WOMBAT - TICK TOCK

CHECK THE RESUME. Mixed and Mastered by Callum Ball Music

WOMBAT - CHECK THE RESUME

WE HIP-HOP (x MOTLEY x STRUCK x ALTER)

WOMBAT - COLD BLOODED

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WOMBAT - SUNKEN SHIP (2015)

Wolf in Sheep Skin

ALEX JONES- FUCK EM ALL [REMIX] Lgeez

I been cornered by my demons like we coexist,
I been tryna get it right but what life is this,
Pay your bills and got work for your wife and kids,
Do the fuckin dirt and work your soul until you don’t exist 
I don’t wanna give my time to a corporation,
I don’t wanna waste my life grinding for a pay slip,
I don’t wanna pay the price until I’ve over paid it
I don’t wanna see my mother cry until we fuckin make it, 
And to be honest I don’t care about beats and rhymes, its just a coping mechanism when I speaking my mind, 
You see its all that I know, 
Its all that I have, 
I say the same lies to myself when I rap,
Like Imma change,
I been playing myself out Im cornered in self doubt 
Im calling for help now, 
Its strange
Like I admit that Im hell bound the things that I delt out could fizzle myself out for days 
Don’t gauge your character off other people,
You should never show your arrogance to something evil,
Only ask for that forgiveness inside a cathedral,
Why is my way if life just seen as illegal,
Im walking talking cry for help,
But no one gives a fuck unless you drop a track to cope,
I been cornered by my demons in the eyes of hell,
But I guess we coexist when I light the smoke 




Paper chasin these days away with an aimless pencil,
Im slave to what minimum wage can only get you,
Evidently it breaks my soul and it take its toll,
I seem to turn a corner backwards when I chase my goals,
Face the cold I been waiting out all the harshest weather,
A rude awakening I think Im never going ever, 
Since last September I been grinding like my brother does, 
I been caught inside these seperate lives that I can’t juggle but, 
Its on the double,
Fuck it I use to run it up, back in 2010 with my brothers when we’d all run amuck,
Huh,
Simmo and all those other cunts, a couple heads know the story when they hear it bubble up,
Fuck,
I don’t chat about my past shit, 
I watch the world turn time fades as I grasp it, 
All those nights I was sleeping on a park bench, 
Turned me to a man and to value all the hardship
Thats been it with me growing up with epiphany’s, 
Im tryna give my girl all these diamonds rings outta tiffanys 
Shit, 
And Im barely breaking even lately, 
These shitty wages man there just another thing to break me,
Things change I don’t as I stand still,
Chase my fuckin tail busy working for the man still, cos
I been staring at the sky inside a day dream,
Tryna find my worth I guess I’ll see it on my pay sheet,

WURTH

H$ x MORRIE "BACK THEN"

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