In The End Lyrics - Faithless

My baby was born in a bed 

With white sheets, machines and heat 

Traveled home in a car to a three room nest, eats and sleeps 

Laminate flooring to crawl on, TV 

Talks, starts to walk, amongst love and security 

Goes to school, learns to read and write 

Probably follows a team with his friends 

And gets to ride the train 

Fall in love, probably fly on a plane 

Get to work all week and spend what he earns 

On the high street 

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He's got doctors, nurses, fireman, churches 

Kindergarten, wedding bells and jet black hearses 

Passport, bankcard, maybe his own yard 

Locks and alarms, trinkets and charms 

Maybe a baby in his arms 

My baby was born on his knees 

One of poverty's offspring 

Came into the world coughing 

Already full of Mama's disease 

Went back to a flat, with no gas, no cash 

Rapped in a duvet full of cigarette ash 

Mama can't get no sleep 

Baby never quite get enough to eat 

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Goes to school, learns to steal and fight 

Probably form a team with his friends 

Go steam those trains 

Fall in love and never trust nobody again 

Gets to work all week standing on the high street for Joe 

Hustling blow 

Hustling blow