nhs
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
It always rains when it's sunny
Never have too much money
Always had the bum knee
You will always be chubby (fat)
If you suck in your tummy
When you're staring at the mirror
In your eyes you kill the flicker
Serial killer
What's a sandwich to a dinner?
What's a feather to a mattress?
What's a Punto to a Bimmer?
What's an actor with no actress?
What's a bedroom to a mansion?
What's a bullet with no handgun?
We want 'em all until we have 'em happier with rations
Stone skimmers, daydreamers, nit pickers
Misleaders, mistreat us
Even though they need us
Ike Tina's, fight sequence
My demons pry feelings
Die dreaming, no glass ceilings
Try peeling back layers
To find meaning
Revealing what you're given is all you're needing
Try breathing
You might find freedom
Instead of squeezing up your buttocks
Tryna hold the shit it
Same old shit, just another day (You know what I mean shitbag)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved (Fucking shitbag)
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved (Sweet one)
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same? (NHS, this one's for the NHS, yeah)
Jack the lad, only happy when they clap (NHS)
Good with the bad, I'm happy being sad
Say less, why you stressed?
Thinkin' what's next gonna make you depressed
All the best shit's got scratches on the surface
What's a flight without turbulence?
A life without circumstance?
Boxing without another stance?
Country with no coat of arms?
Estate with no dogs that bark?
A club with no cunts who laugh at people tryna have a laugh?
What's life if we all get along?
No people tryna do you wrong?
What's knickers without frilly thongs?
Good music without silly songs?
Abusers with no sober mums?
Screaming, say you're doing wrong
What's love without hate and stuff?
Loyalty without no trust?
Rick without Morty? Lil Wayne without codeine?
A rapper without jewellery? Real person, surely?
What's health without poorly?
What's wealth without the poor, please?
The world we're living in, I'm tryna give you reassurance
Same old shit, just another day (Such a fucking happy song)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day (It's the same old shit)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
It always rains when it's sunny
Never have too much money
Always had the bum knee
You will always be chubby (fat)
If you suck in your tummy
When you're staring at the mirror
In your eyes you kill the flicker
Serial killer
What's a sandwich to a dinner?
What's a feather to a mattress?
What's a Punto to a Bimmer?
What's an actor with no actress?
What's a bedroom to a mansion?
What's a bullet with no handgun?
We want 'em all until we have 'em happier with rations
Stone skimmers, daydreamers, nit pickers
Misleaders, mistreat us
Even though they need us
Ike Tina's, fight sequence
My demons pry feelings
Die dreaming, no glass ceilings
Try peeling back layers
To find meaning
Revealing what you're given is all you're needing
Try breathing
You might find freedom
Instead of squeezing up your buttocks
Tryna hold the shit it
Same old shit, just another day (You know what I mean shitbag)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved (Fucking shitbag)
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved (Sweet one)
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same? (NHS, this one's for the NHS, yeah)
Jack the lad, only happy when they clap (NHS)
Good with the bad, I'm happy being sad
Say less, why you stressed?
Thinkin' what's next gonna make you depressed
All the best shit's got scratches on the surface
What's a flight without turbulence?
A life without circumstance?
Boxing without another stance?
Country with no coat of arms?
Estate with no dogs that bark?
A club with no cunts who laugh at people tryna have a laugh?
What's life if we all get along?
No people tryna do you wrong?
What's knickers without frilly thongs?
Good music without silly songs?
Abusers with no sober mums?
Screaming, say you're doing wrong
What's love without hate and stuff?
Loyalty without no trust?
Rick without Morty? Lil Wayne without codeine?
A rapper without jewellery? Real person, surely?
What's health without poorly?
What's wealth without the poor, please?
The world we're living in, I'm tryna give you reassurance
Same old shit, just another day (Such a fucking happy song)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Same old shit, just another day (It's the same old shit)
I was in my head, feelin' dead, feelin' microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playin' Simon Says
Tyron jumped a bridge, would you do the same?
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Lee Castillano, Joshua Frederick Kikonyogo, Kelvin Jacob Nii-aryee Krash, Kwesi Darko Obiri, Tyron Kaymone Frampton
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