Thursday 22 September 2011

Group - Song Lyrics

Woh
Haha (laughing)
Yo
You people crack me up
U know that don’t you
I’ve been watching you though
Beady eyed
Check it
I’ve got some observations for you


I tried to act social able with the guys down the local
But soon realised I was being too hopeful
I don’t know cars and I can’t throw darts so I knew in my heart I stood no chance

I tagged along with a gang of vagabonds
But my plans to bond went badly wrong
I got nervous, trying to rob purses
Long before the cops serviced I thought
It’s not worth it

I spent the night with some Hippie types
Passing the biggest pipe I’ve ever seen in my life
I thought crusties were all about love and piece
But they got up a tea when I finished of there @@@@ weed

I tried to get friendly with some trendies
They tired to get me to get my hair bleached
No what I thought of there fashions tip
You know what thanks,
But I’m happy with the natural look I’velanded with  


I tried to chill with some garage Ravers
I can’t believe what      they were
BLAAH BLAAH BLAAAH
Youlads with rude attitudes
Are you ever in a happy mood?

I met some UK HIP HOP HEADS on the internet
Thinking yes, I’ve finally met some kids sharing my interest
They spent the next 60 minutes on some winging sesh
Bitching about who they think is better Chesta P or Chest

I started chilling with some Indie kids
Who dress as though as they don’t have a penny When their clearly privileged
Obnoxious Oxbridge posh kids in a mosh pit
Watch me as though I was dog  
I thought this      this

I went to a party full of arty farty wanna be darnies
All dreaming of the day they paint the masterpiece
Darling fricks dressed alarmingly
So you can’t perceive the possibility that artistry isn’t in their arteries

I met some footy hooligans
Moody
Who can’t remember when there first threw a punch
When I told them I support no1
They called me a homo and bust my nose open

I met some lads who had recently outed
Who moved like drag queens when they pouted
I tired to think that it shouldn’t be a problem
But really we didn’t have a dam thing in common


I met some nasty girls
Who’s look like Barbie dolls
Dressed in Armani clothes
I knew their hearts were cold
They treated me like a thick inbreed
With disrespect
And I don’t take     from stick insects

I met a couple into S and M
She was a leggy rench,
She was among the most scary men I’ve ever met
They wanted me to wear leather cegs
Come and sit next to me and be their special friend

At this point I thought I needed help
No of these subcultures offered me a spot to be myself
I told them all fine
Do what you like, but don’t let the limits of your past time define you

Yo
Where’s all the normal people gone man
What the     up with all these
Tributaries
Tribulations of these people now days
Its all wrong
Its all so glory

Ahahaha

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