Feel Something
Back then
I threw a brick
At a window
In a derelict
Former government building
That will teach them for sure I am certain of it
Stole dust caps
From expensive cars
Because I was cross
That they had one
And I couldn't
Forsee a day
When I'd own a nearly new Ford Fiesta
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
In MS Paint
I drew a picture
On a school
Computer
And when it came
To choosing a file name
I typed F-U-C-K and thought I was cool
We snook into
A retirement village
In our
Neighbourhood
And on
The count of three
We all screamed very loudly and ran away
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Forgive me mother I have sinned
I haven't told you everything
Once I informed the police
About a pervert on our street
But that was what you might call a total fabrication
Now I'm
32
And I think
Was that really you
A misguided
Individual
Or the best possible version of myself
So yesterday
I stole some chewing gum
From a display stand
In Sainsbury's
And I walked out
Onto the street
And I felt like I was king of the world again
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
I threw a brick
At a window
In a derelict
Former government building
That will teach them for sure I am certain of it
Stole dust caps
From expensive cars
Because I was cross
That they had one
And I couldn't
Forsee a day
When I'd own a nearly new Ford Fiesta
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
In MS Paint
I drew a picture
On a school
Computer
And when it came
To choosing a file name
I typed F-U-C-K and thought I was cool
We snook into
A retirement village
In our
Neighbourhood
And on
The count of three
We all screamed very loudly and ran away
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Forgive me mother I have sinned
I haven't told you everything
Once I informed the police
About a pervert on our street
But that was what you might call a total fabrication
Now I'm
32
And I think
Was that really you
A misguided
Individual
Or the best possible version of myself
So yesterday
I stole some chewing gum
From a display stand
In Sainsbury's
And I walked out
Onto the street
And I felt like I was king of the world again
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Every day looked the same
And I wanted to feel something
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Young
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