Swagger type goonish, maritime music
For sea snakes, leeches and barrel-eyed spook fish
Time flies by like a flash of bright plumage
The night sky rises as black as my bruises
And my day begins - sat at hell's bottom lip
Toss a lit match at any yat I felt honest with
Fully armored trout in the Fraff-propelled rocket ship
Blast through the roof of this padded cell shotting kids-
Caramel promises, sweetening the bitter facts
The weasel in the mirror sank deeper in the pit of (spat?)
Creeping in the bric-a-brac trapped in a loop
Like thе day I saw maggots in their magical fruits
The fabric of truth nevеr matches your suit, does it?
You muppets move like a who's who of who’s rubbish
Do something, who’s rugged? You puppets? Nah
I'll be on the roof chucking puke buckets, star
Catch 'em in your mouth, drop 'em in disgust
Baxter on the prowl out foraging for slugs
In a pocket full of drugs and a die-cast bug palace
Dumb habits die hard cuz
So it's run rabbit, run rabbit, run
Leg it from the lost
For one hundred crooks all phlegmin' in my broth
I will never ever let the pressure render me a flop
And I will never let a bredda think he’s better when he's not
Lead-feathered hens getting jealous of the flock
In their iridescent nests sat nestled on a rock
Man it’s terrible to watch
So I gauged out my hate-laden eyeballs and fed them to the wasps
Pecking at the frost round the mouths of the falcons
That never kow-tow to the clowns that surround them
My album, guaranteed nang or get your gwop back
Out September 20/10 gwan cop that
I'm gone
Yeah
It's actually out in Novemberinnit
This the last time I shout out the relased ate at the end of a bar
Schoolboy error
Big up High Focus
Bup!
For sea snakes, leeches and barrel-eyed spook fish
Time flies by like a flash of bright plumage
The night sky rises as black as my bruises
And my day begins - sat at hell's bottom lip
Toss a lit match at any yat I felt honest with
Fully armored trout in the Fraff-propelled rocket ship
Blast through the roof of this padded cell shotting kids-
Caramel promises, sweetening the bitter facts
The weasel in the mirror sank deeper in the pit of (spat?)
Creeping in the bric-a-brac trapped in a loop
Like thе day I saw maggots in their magical fruits
The fabric of truth nevеr matches your suit, does it?
You muppets move like a who's who of who’s rubbish
Do something, who’s rugged? You puppets? Nah
I'll be on the roof chucking puke buckets, star
Catch 'em in your mouth, drop 'em in disgust
Baxter on the prowl out foraging for slugs
In a pocket full of drugs and a die-cast bug palace
Dumb habits die hard cuz
So it's run rabbit, run rabbit, run
Leg it from the lost
For one hundred crooks all phlegmin' in my broth
I will never ever let the pressure render me a flop
And I will never let a bredda think he’s better when he's not
Lead-feathered hens getting jealous of the flock
In their iridescent nests sat nestled on a rock
Man it’s terrible to watch
So I gauged out my hate-laden eyeballs and fed them to the wasps
Pecking at the frost round the mouths of the falcons
That never kow-tow to the clowns that surround them
My album, guaranteed nang or get your gwop back
Out September 20/10 gwan cop that
I'm gone
Yeah
It's actually out in Novemberinnit
This the last time I shout out the relased ate at the end of a bar
Schoolboy error
Big up High Focus
Bup!
( Jam Baxter )
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