Week End Sins

If I leave this place
If I leave this place
If I leave this place

I'm going out on the town tonight
Fuck off the sofa vibe
Looking to get mad lit and probably hit the lines
Already deep into five pints and belling up the guys
It's only 4 p.m. and the shots are getting pored double size
Fuck me the time flies when the hype takes flight
And just clocked a man at the bar with the pub grub shit, all right
I'll grab a ticket and I'll give it a try

It's not my normal guy, it's some Albanian with glass eye
Couple a pinches, and I'm straight wide-eyed
Yo this niff is a peng ting it's got me spinning anticlockwise
Wicked the homies just come rolled through the door
But with a crack whore with a gurning jaw saying she got supplies
Fuck it I'm high, I take my bro to the side with a sweaty arm around his neck
And trying to give him advice, He said, "Wait a second Jay"
But he can't get a work in edge-wise while I'm rambling about how weed should be legalised

If I leave this place (I don't think I am gonna fuckin' leave)
If I leave this place (hell no, I ain't gonna leave, man)
If I leave this place (I'm getting waved)
If I leave this place

Well, Lord, no, won't you save me from my sins? (Somebody save me)
Well, Lord, no, won't you let a brother in? (Let a brother in)
Well, Lord no, won't you save me from my sins? (Somebody save me)
Well, Lord no, won't you let a brother in?
'Cause I ain't leaving

I take the package of the bird and empty out on the table
Have a lil' shuffle through and every bags got a label
LSD, Ecstasy, H, shovel and K bro
This night's about to get real deep (falling in K holes)
I drop an E with a tab on my tongue
When the rest of thum looking at me like man like I ain't stable
But fuck that I ain't fable, I'm able
While I'm painting on some invisible people in a horse stable

I'm off my fucking rocker now, talking like Jarvis cocker
A bit of a cock up to get mashed up in my local boozer
The barman man's on the verge to call my missus over
But who cares, I'm on high-flying like Skywalker
I surf the bar while the bar staff come running over
I kick a bottle of Jagger like a soccer player
Thinking its a goal while getting merked up by the pepper sprayer
Just another Friday night out with the Youthstar

If I leave this place (I'm starting to think I need to go on)
If I leave this plane (I'm seeing free of everything)
If I leave this place (somebody call the taxi)
If I leave this place (I'll go on!)

Well, Lord no, won't you save me from my sins?
Well, Lord no, won't you let a brother in?
Well, Lord no, won't you save me from my sins?
Well, Lord no, won't you let a brother in?
'Cause I ain't leaving

If I leave this place (somebody save me)
If I leave this place
If I leave this place
If I leave this place
If I leave this place (somebody save me)
If I leave this place
If I leave this place



Credits
Writer(s): Hugo Sanchez, Craig Jones, James Morgan
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