I played the sex scene, worked a circuit of slags
Burstin my nads, I'd squirt in every dirty kebab
Till I found the first person that I perfectly matched
A bird with a stack
Of hate and? hurt for words that I rapped
Loves so shook ride the waves we surf to it collapsed
Turning back the Hands of time I started working for cash
It was beautiful, the same type of Dream is when ya Nah fuck it
I can't explain the way the feeling had my heart rushing
Half something half nothing
Part publishing in a past part love and last bluffing
Last Cuddling in a parked car crushed
As I rummaged in the dark for the answers but asked nothing
I felt I stripped myself to shreds with a butchers knife
Took a nice wedge of the way She used to look at life
I'll write it my book of rhymes
Nah i'll write in my book of lies
And look at it with crooked eyes
Celebrate life, and use it
Saved by the music, stay sane, the cage ain't right for you kid
James lies with bruises, it ain't like I'm stupid, so how the fuck did I get slain by the cupids
Celebrate life, and use it
Saved by the music, stay sane, the cage ain't right for you kid
James lies with bruises, it ain't like I'm stupid, so how the fuck did I get slayed by the cupids