DO IT IN MY SLEEP

Yeah i drive my car into the sun
Don't care what i do or what i become
The plan was to get to new york
But now thats all just distant thought

Yeah i hit the ground running
Mamba in my head and my soul and my skully
MC5 got the place fucking gully
Promoter just paid me with a fist full of money
And punk is dead im as Crass as they come

Come up smiling when i levitate
Got thoughts in my head don't need opinions me
10 green bottles sat on the wall
And 1 by 1 im gonna watch them fall

I get live-o
In the city that never sleeps
Ya talk lots but you mother fuckers never speak
Blizzard
When i come about in London town
I don't care much man coz I do it in my sleep

If you wanna call me something
Call me Ted Bundy - call me Jack the Ripper
Call me big fish i get the whole place flipper
Im a poor boy so im always fucking bitter
Use these shows to escape from the shit

I got a brimful of asha on the 45
I got some pills for my trauma it will be alright
Got emotional scars coz i've been outside
The boys in blue are tryna crash my vibe
Step out we shining
We dont want violence
You know what the time is
We move in silence
My whole squad decliners
My geezers and diamonds
Smoking the finest
Your crews in the minus



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Blades, Zachary Charles Skinner, Anna Beatriz Martins Ribeiro, Morris Picciotto, Alternetmusic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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