NEWPORT CITY COPS, THEY AIN’T THAT SMART
I’ve felt the hate rise up in me
Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves
I wander out where you can’t see
Inside my shell, I Paignton bleed
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin’ comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Bray
I see a red door
And I want it Paignton black
Saltashes to ashes
Funk to funky
We know major Tom’s a junkie
Start spreading the news
I’m leaving today
I want to be a part of it
Newark, Newark
Does he love me, I want to know
How can I tell if he loves me so
Is it in his eyes, oh no you’ll be deceived
Is it in his eyes, oh no you’ll make believe
If you want to know, if he loves you so
It’s in his Diss
This thread may be the thing to finish me off
truly truly unnecessary, nobody needed it but I’m very glad I made it all the same
Could you not wait til Thursday?
Walthamstow
Couldn’t escape if I wanted…to
Do you ever question your life?
Do you ever wonder why?
Do you ever see in your dreams?
Barnard Castle in the sky?