Wonder.
At my girlfriends house, Thursday day
Cutting out shapes, im turning grey
Bus after bus, passes by
One of those neighbours, like a spy
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I fling youtube on, Chillhop Cafe
Staring at my friends, choco whey
The sun pulls by, summer is here
Britain is blessed but we did fear
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Down in Clapham, the yuppi zone
Am I just, another clone
Trying to figure out what to do with my life
Thanking God that i’ve got a future wife
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Shes given my the keys, it’s some freedom,
Boy did I, truly need’em
Staring at my mac, writing for views
Having those serious, holiday blues
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Heres me wanting to get far away
Hoping, wishing, for a fat off pay
Dreams aren’t my problem, reality is
Unlike the coke, that just gave me some fizz
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27 now, no plan, just wonder
Will I ever, dish some thunder
They say pick one thing and go for it
But nothing ever seems to fucking fit
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Booking promo gigs, to keep me afloat
Lasts weeks infection, Jesus my throat
Recovered now fully, no more excuses
I need to pull together and find me some uses.
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Alan George Mehmet
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