What you got is what you make it
what you got?
What you got is what you make
What you got is what you make it

Totally fried totally cooked
Totally fried and fucked up
Been 14 days and there's been no let up
and there's no-one here to pull my plug

Now I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back
I'm gonna stop when I collapse
O Inside feels like a maze
Outside its all a haze

Man I'm a greedy mess
Must be those feeders
Said I'm gonna clean up
Man I gotta clean up

What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
What we have never seems to be enough
Ya just gotta learn to FAKE IT

So I jump on a plane and crash a car
and try to sleep with all the stars
All the fakers were spick and span
They came with their own insurance plans

Well I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back
I'm gonna stop when I collapse
Been 21 days and there's been no let up
and there's no home I can call my own

Greedy mess must be the feeders
Said I'm gonna clean up
Man gotta clean up

What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
So can sit down you can beat ya self up
but you know what you should be thinking?

What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
and What we have is what we make it
You just gotta learn to fake it

O. come on come on

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Writer(s): ELLIOT SCOTT RAWSON, OLIVER HENRY BURSLEM, VINCENT DAVIES