THE STREETS Song Lyrics

Album:
"The Hardest Way To Make An Easy Living"

1) Pranging Out
2) War Of The Sexes
3) The Hardest Way To Make An Easy Living
4) All Goes Out The Window
5) Memento Mori
6) Can't Con An Honest John
7) When You Wasn't Famous
8) Never Went To Church
9) Hotel Expressionism
10) Two Nations
11) Fake Streets Hats

Album:
"Everything Is Borrowed"

1) Everything Is Borrowed
2) Heaven For The Weather
3) I Love You More (Than You Like Me)
4) The Way Of The Dodo
5) On The Flip Of A Coin
6) On The Edge Of A Cliff
7) Alleged Legends
8) Strongest Person I Know
9) The Escapist

Album:
"A Grand Don't Come For Free"

1) It Was Supposed To Be So Easy
2) Could Well Be In
3) Not Addicted
4) Blinded By The Light
5) I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way
6) Get Out Of My House
7) Fit But You Know It
8) Such A Twat
9) What Is He Thinking
10) Dry Your Eyes
11) Empty Cans

Album:
"Original Pirate Material"

1) Turn The Page
2) Has It Come To This?
3) Let's Push Things Forward
4) Sharp Darts
5) Same Old Thing
6) Geezers Need Excitement
7) It's Too Late
8) Too Much Brandy
9) Don't Mug Yourself
10) Who Got The Funk?
11) The Irony Of It All
12) Weak Becomes Heroes
13) Who Dares Wins
14) Stay Positive

THE STREETS
THE HARDEST WAY TO MAKE AN EASY LIVING

Memento Mori

Ah, what was the question
Oh yeah, momento mori
It means remember it's inevitable that we will all die
It sounds quite depressing when said so raw and direct
But it means don't hang yourself on a material life
But that gets dropped when I'm bop on shopping day
Am I shallow, am i hung up on such wrong ways
Yes I am shallow and loving every wrong play
If love is blind then why do we all buy lingerie
I've got nothing in my life away from the studio
So when I'm loose I end up consuming dough

Memento mori, memento mori
It's latin and it says we must all die
I tried it for a while but it's a load of boring shit
So I buy buy buy buy buy buy

If I start to think of life I have prangs of paranoia
Pull one stripey shirt off a racks or another
Overthink my fate grasping a pastel jumper
Panic buy a flight home, prang though actually sober
Change my mind and fly back into vegas
Buy more pastel shades and some famous labels
Frame the ferrari through the day with the mayhem
Just to forget about the race in my head
I don't really care about the luck and the look
But driving a ferrarri is fucking book

Memento mori, memento mori
It's latin and it says we must all die
I tried it for a while but it's a load of boring shit
So I buy buy buy buy buy buy

I think if I could see me now from my growing past
I'd Hate the shirted cunt that seems to be so fucking flash
I reckon from the threadsI think all I think's about cash
But my manager tells me I ought to think about cash
It's like people don't know the eighties started
My car just keeps carding with the card machine
You don't regard the old you, driving a ferrarri
Mine's the driving license through Nevada at speed
I never think about money
In fact I have no idea how much money I have

Memento mori, memento mori
It's latin and it says we must all die
I tried it for a while but it's a load of boring shit
So I buy buy buy buy buy buy

Chilly 'n carmen air sips as I'm parting her hair
But I'm an asbo drinker I want to be chilly parkair
But asbo drinkers just don't dig my art and my flair
Even if they dig my asbo driving, past their carlight flair
Sometimes when I my diamond trinkets with my whores
I know I've strayed a bit from my old sins and my walks
But then I laugh out loud that my car still fucking talks
I feel awful for a bit but at least I'm not poor

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