Attention deficit Slaughter, blame it on the porter No one to know but the daughter Caught the headlights, she don't know what to say yeah (Sorta!) All the right makings of a hiding in a Highbury flat Stashed the up in a Nike bag Spare of rubber gloves man I'm to rags One big trip, take two cabs hands at every opportunity, up to the elbows Really gets the fingernails Try and blend in with the And stop everything you did (Usually) in the blink of a heartbeat, remember what you got stashed in the car seat We don't want a getting nasty I ain't gonna say if they ask me But can you really me, can I trust you? You don't have to ask or beat around the bush Stop up my past man you must do Cause if you ain't got my back i'll have to you No sidekicks here, no men No either, tin men And we're up real early the bin men And we're do a ting, are you in men?
[Hook -
In these walls i'm silent like a But I faught a victim On the edge, i'm fighting i'm brave But these the sickness
It's funny how the brain tricks on ya One day it's all fine then switch on ya Picturesque in the mind like Techniques to define bit you want? The story and the short is I sorta make it as I go along Welcome to the of a psycho Up mixing alcohol with the Nytol Right old from the loony bin Bought the house next to you now he's moving in Walking in the living twitching Thinking he's underneath the sink in the Do you ever get the feeling that two of you? Sitting on your own in the with a few of you? (Who are you?) No one that you need to be about that all my split personalities can work it out Trapped in the body of a man So damn horny I could fornicate both hands OCD get me house proud, cleaning out the with a drink thinking out load Now now, low it a nut job Big fat fucking lunatic have your nuts off Meet me at the tuc shop, bring the to get the crust off Just round the corner from the bus
- Graziella]
In these walls i'm like a prey But I faught a victim On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm But suffer the sickness
I promised to myself time, though I shouldn't If that's the case boy I make it a good'un I'm the little thing in the that goes biddum Hanging round all the that you wouldn't Shoulda butta woulda becoming a big a green ninja like the Teenage Mutants Cleaning up the streets De Niro Weirdo, dressed as a comic book Hiding in the bush like a Badgering my dogs like, shh did you hear two drops on the paper and watch the whole world fast forward to a lot later Meanwhile leaning in the Crack pot, tryna clean the off his laptop What you really wanna do is settle mate Wow mate, you of had a job by now mate It's just me and the that i'm hugging Thugging, sitting in a hole I dug in Bugging, i've in this loop like forever Just on the string for the baggage that i'm lugging Ain't it funny how the truth comes out when the house get's And the loot out No doubt that you'll thank me when at the sanctuary With the and the hanky
- Graziella]
In these walls i'm silent a prey But I like a victim On the edge, i'm fighting like i'm But these the sickness