CVC - The Remortgage Anthem

I can’t feel my feet
I’m starting to slide
I don’t know where I am
And I’m wondering why
I sit and take a seat
Cos I’m feeling too high
I can’t remember what I did and now I’m having to lie

Money just don’t love me
Cos the price is too high
Debt is rolling over
Taxes bleeding me dry
These unknown numbers ringing
I think I’ll decline
They’re always blowing up my phone
At convenient times

I can’t afford a mortgage
These bills are stacking up
I dread the postman in the morning
These pills ain’t adding up

I’m looking at myself
And take a moment to sigh
I take a second look
I hope my mother don’t cry
I opened up the door and to her surprise
I know it can’t be good I can see in her eyes

I can’t afford a mortgage
These bills are stacking up
I dread the postman in the morning
These pills ain’t adding up

Written by:
DAVID JONATHAN GEORGE BASSEY, FRANCESCO GABRIELE ORSI

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