27

27 years, 27 years old Only thing I know, the only thing I get told I gotta sell out if I want to get sold Don′t want the devil to be taking my soul I write songs that come from the heart I don't give a fuck if they get into the chart, or not Only way I can be, is to say what I see And have no shadow hanging over me I don′t know where I'm running but I know how to run 'Cause, running′s the thing I′ve always done Oh I don't know what I′m doing but I know what I've done I′m a hungry heart, a loaded gun 27 years, 27 years now Only thing I know, I know that I don't know how To please everybody all of the time ′Cause everybody always fucking changing their minds A little bit faded, a little bit jaded Not gonna stop and I won't be persuaded To write words I can't believe in To see my face on a video screen I don′t know where I′m running but I know how to run 'Cause, running′s the thing I've always done I don′t know what I'm doing but I know what I′ve done I'm a hungry heart, a loaded gun 27 years, 27 years done Written 600 songs, only 12 get sung 87,000 cigarettes have passed through these lungs And every single day I wish I'd never smoked one A week brushing my teeth and a week getting my haircut 8 years sleeping, I′m still tired when I wake up A whole year eating and I still lost weight, fuck Five proper girlfriends and five messy breakups 27 birthdays, 27 new years 30,000 quid, just so I could have a few beers Ever dying old hopes, ever growing new fears Don′t know where I'm going, but I know how I got here Don′t know where I'm running but I know how to run ′Cause, running's the thing I′ve always done, oh Oh I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I′ve done I′m a hungry heart, a loaded gun, oh Said I don't know where I′m running but I know how to run 'Cause, running′s the thing I've always done, oh Oh I don′t know what I'm doing but I know what I've done I′m a hungry heart, I′m a loaded gun, oh