Lyrics:

Platform One - By Complete

(Hook):
you can find me on platform one
rummagin through your scraps for crumbs
just run coz your lookin me at like you think i'm gonna rack your funds
callin me trash or scum
theres no warmth, every finger on my hands gone numb
officer better grab your gun
i get maggot just to have more fun
coz i'm stuck, you can find me on platform one


(Verse 1):
a city cunt, i'm the kind you ignore
collecting the ciggi butts i can find on the floor
coz i'm poor, there isnt much i can afford
so you aint gonna let me enter inside of your store
i'm societys flaw, with some goon and a free stick
wishin i could trade it for a doona to sleep wit
or a room, coz i'm doomed in this street shit
soothed by the sound of a hoon in a V6
i feel heaps sick, layin in a bunch of spew
coz ive had this fucken flu for a month or two
the fucken government they aint gonna adjust their views
they just assume i'm a scum bag punchin dudes
lunch is booze, dinner is weed
unless the half a burger you ditched is considered a feed
you aint givin me nothin your fucken livin in greed
you buy the things that you want, i take the things that i need

(Hook):
you can find me on platform one
rummagin through your scraps for crumbs
just run coz your lookin me at like you think i'm gonna rack your funds
callin me trash or scum
theres no warmth, every finger on my hands gone numb
officer better grab your gun
i get maggot just to have more fun
coz i'm stuck, you can find me on platform one

(Verse 2):
platform one, this is where the crack whores come
you can tell by their scratch sores son
on the street you attack or run
coz im hangin with some cunts that would bash your mum
for her purse and leave, a nice person bleeds
homeless youth, this is perth worst disease
coz we sleep on a curb till its hurts to sneeze
a cold breeze is certain, we squirm and freeze
emergencys are common, we write on the damn bricks
another night, another fine from the transists
its our fits that you find in the sand pit
we are not wanted, declinded and abandoned
so were stuck with the lives of some bandits
trying to surive and find an advantage
you wonder why all the crime has expanded
were in pain, now its time for a bandage

(Hook):
you can find me on platform one
rummagin through your scraps for crumbs
just run coz your lookin me at like you think i'm gonna rack your funds
callin me trash or scum
theres no warmth, every finger on my hands gone numb
officer better grab your gun
i get maggot just to have more fun
coz i'm stuck, you can find me on platform one












Platform One - By Complete

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