Romantic terrorist,
Imagine bumping into you.
The things we say we won't,
But we always do.
Though we try,
it would never do,
Imagine you grrl lost & wrong on a late night,
Heart broke on a school night,
And the rain soaked me through.
It's only permanent
It's not like it's forever,
The things a romantic terrorist
For love would do.
Don't let the voices
in your head win.
Don't let them put you down.
Don't give in.
Smile at yourself in the mirror,
It's okay.
It's hard,
Uphill struggle against the current.
Demons that hunt your sleep.
The little voice that
Tries to remind you,
That whispers you aren't good enough.
When the truth is you are a delightful treat.
One of a kind
With no reason to hide.
Them voices lied.
You will always be amazing and great.
Death isn't forever,
Although life drags on.
And sadly we aren't all in this together.
Some of us are just holding on
The game seems
very one sided.
The odds against you,
Born to fail.
Too much time
To kill.
Too easy,
To give away
The pieces of a broken heart.
As if, the more broken
The less the worth.
One night stands
Never heal the hurt.
It takes work,
It takes time.
Don't be scared to tell me what's on your mind.
I'll hug you so tight
Try to put the broken bits together.
Try to pull it together.
But don't be angry
Take your time.
It's okay to relapse sometimes.
It's another late night,
Kept awake by a busy mind.
Another reason to hide.
The world seems so dark tonight.
Exuse me, I'm just talking shite.
Just one more line,
One more time.
Promise I'm not lieing.
It's hard,
Every weekend trying.
Frustration, boredom,
Tired and lonely to.
One more hit
To forget,
To stop feeling blue.
Two left feet,
And a face to match.
Just another line
To forgive all that.
The line hits the spot.
Don't want this to stop.
Heart beating
I feel alive
For the first time
Since the last line,
But the feeling
Won't last,
I'm chasing a higb
I can't catch.
So when I say
One more line,
I admit
I'm lieing.
Cause there is
Always another line,
And then another.
Til the beg is empty
And nose blocked.
Cause when you're
Unhappy it's hard to stop.
The lines remind me
Of the me I forgot.
Damaged goods,
Half price.
Maybe you could fix it,
By putting yourself in a bowl of rice.
Sore heads all round tomorrow .
Your up, your round.
We'll worry about that tomorrow,
Eyes scan the crowd
Hoping to see someone.
Wishing it was more easy
To talk to women.
Do you want a drink?
Then the kind offer to dance.
But those days are gone
Heads down checking phones.
Scared to talk,
Scared.
Worried the money doesn't go as far.
The summer never starts round here.
The rain doesn't stop.
The bar is loud,
With people drinking to forget.
Just for one night,
Forget how shite life gets.
Car problems,
On top of endless bills.
So cheap thrills at a moments glance.
Forget it all while drinking Pints
Like shots.
And shouting at each other our woes,
Sharing our troubles.
Knowing it doesn't change it,
Doesn't make it better.
No one here has the answers.
Which makes the booze taste better.
£60, I'm going to wax the lot.
Then get the card out
For redbull vod and more shots.
Full steam ahead no second thoughts.
Up all night
I got demons to fight.
Work all day,
Got bills to pay.
So quiet,
With so much to say.
If I sneezed,
Would you say "bless you".
And would you listen?
If I told you all the things I like about you.
Would you help me?
If I fell?
Be the words on my lips
When I can't speak?
Help me find my dancing feet?
Anyone partying?
I forgot about Monday,
And don't want to stop.
Dont wanna admit,
The future is fuked.
It's best to turn the lights out,
And the heating as well.
Sure as long are you voted to keep
The union and close the sea boarder as well.
They will surely keep us warm.
Safe from harm.
Brexit and all the rest.
The lower class not knowing
That they are lower class.
We fight among each other,
It's all the same.
Point fingers
Always someone else to blame.
We didn't vote,
No point,
But the rich did.
This is why everything is expensive.
They are quids in.
As the night gets on,
The songs get sadder.
The moon calls,
But like a fool
I ran away with the stars.
The tears between the scars.
I'd offer everything,
But at some point,
I'm going to have to wake up
From this dream this dream of you.
Lick the bag
Here,
What's the WiFi code?
Who's Calling dial a drink.
While over licked lips see shifts.
And no glass of water can help.
Hours become blurred.
Can't even think Of a Sunday roast.
Because All the gravy in the world,
Can't help.
Anyone know the WiFi code?
And where the charger went?
Pull the curtains,
No one mention Monday.
Just me and the weekend army.
At war with myself.
As if you could stay,
When I ruin your perception
Of me.
Left you with just a dream,
Of the person you hoped I was.
When I was indeed just another,
Like another lonely night.
Like being too scared to say,
What's really on our mind.
But I wouldn't mind if you do.
Would it be too much trouble
If you did.
Just an only lonely child,
That's taking their time to.
Broke boys club,
We all got the
Job centre sadness.
We all witnessed
Them move the goal post,
And never tell us the rules.
So welcome to,
Job centre sadness,
Forget dreams,
They don't pay the rent.
Just got to make it to payday,
Just got to streach out
What we got.
Make it do,
Another appointment
At the job centre,
Feels like it could destroy you.
Got the blocked nose blues,
Born guilty.
Call the girls again,
And tell them dail a drink is on their way.
And we'll keep the curtains shut.
Don't worry about Monday.
Anyone a phone charger?
Anyone care?
The best of a bad bunch..
Trying to keep the weekend going,
Abusing our serotonin,
Sharing in hope for a kiss.
In hope not to miss.
Fear of missing out,
And I can't resist.
One more hit,
Just to help me sleep.
Sunday dinner is going to need extra gravy.
I always think I need to stop,
Because I don't know when to stop.
And it's hard to sort myself out.
When the weekend comes and takes me out.
Tonight Mathew,
Well I'm my own worse nightmare.
Peaked too soon,
Let the dogs out.
Left myself with some awful doubts.
Swear on my hair,
The taxi is late.
From introvert to your best mate
In two liters of ciders time.
Then melter who would be best left behind.
So I wanna kill the clown in me.
But that can wait another week.
Got the block nose blues,
Trying to shake off the stress.
Trying to make the most of the weekend,
two days off to be myself.
Trying my best.
I don't mind being your left arm.
Though I can't shield you from harm.
Don't close your eyes,
Embrace,
Because if you feel the hurt,
Then you no longer
have to worry about the pain.
The scars heal in time.
And everything will be fine.
Another blocked nose Monday,
Another week wishing things were fine.
2 nil
Cheap thrills
Kebab sauce all over you.
Don't care,
Sing and swear.
Call up your girl,
But she is raging at you.
Long walk home,
Two steps forward one back,
Sure best craic.
Fall asleep, singing your favourite song,
Sleeping talking, half dressed.
And this is how we numb ourselves.
Up all night
I got demons to fight.
Work all day,
Got bills to pay.
So quiet,
With so much to say.
If I sneezed,
Would you say "bless you".
And would you listen?
If I told you all the things I like about you.
Would you help me?
If I fell?
Be the words on my lips
When I can't speak?
Help me find my dancing feet?
melancholy,
Sadness is my new hobbie.
I don't sleep so well,
Not that you'd care.
And I'm not keeping so well,
I wish that you'd care.
I wonder could I still make you laugh,
If you were here.
For The smaller the pieces
Of a broken heart,
The easier to give away and share.
Til given away to anyone,
For a broken promise
of loveless romance,
With no second chance.
No future plans.
At this point I'd be happy just to hold hands.
Anyone partying?
Meet me by
The broken cash machine,
Were we can laugh
As we discuss
Our broken teenage wet dreams.
Fueled on memes and in jokes.
Alter ego rocker and more yokes.
Try to pass the batton,
But,
I still wanna go.
Come to the dark side,
And I can't say no.
Mondays everyday when you feel low.
Standing on a sinking ship,
While others dance,
You live once,
So make sure you get your second chance.
I'll leave you words
I could never say.
Never tell you of the feelings,
That won't go away.
Never burden your soul
With the black.
Because once you let it out,
It is then fact.
Sick of this sadness,
Like a heavy weight.
And the sky might be cloudless,
But the dark has already set in.
I said too much,
It's hard to be sure.
But there was no answer
When I knocked at your door.
Went a little bit too hard
Went a little bit too far,
I'm shadow boxing the wall
And I'm not sure
If I'll win
A second hand invitation
With someone's else's God.
New year, same old
Brand new you.
Same story, ends right on que.
A well worn smile and eyes
So beautiful.
You wouldn't believe me
If I were to say too much,
And let it out of the bag.
You are a catch,
Got the spark to light
My darkest days.
Dead man's shoes
Job centre blues.
Just when you think
You're winning
They change the rules.
Fighting a class war
Til your soul is broke and hands sore.
I don't want to play no more,
I don't wanna feel flat no more.
I don't want to pay tax to be alive
No more.
Your life is a terrible thing to waste.
As the gap grows between
The rich and poor.
Two weeks in Turkey doesn't cut it no more.
Can't take time off sick
Statutory sick pay
Don't pay the rent.
To broke for fun,
To tired for friends.
Lest we have the memories
To keep us warm,
Hopefully they won't fade
Like pictures in the sun.
Best craic ever 2000 and 1.
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