Skuff - Creep (Version) at Poets vs Rappers

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  • čas přidán 27. 01. 2014
  • Skuff - Creep (Version) at Poets Versus Rappers brought to you by Page To Performance for the University of Cambridge Festival of Ideas held at The Junction, Cambridge.
    3 Poets, 3 Rappers, 15 Minutes each!
    Listen: www.skuff.bandcamp.com (releases and free downloads)
    Follow: / therealskuff
    Like: / therealskuff
    Wear: www.supremebeing.com
    Filmed and edited by @bboywattsy
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  • @CloudSixMusic
    @CloudSixMusic Před 10 lety

    LYRICS FOR THE STUDIO VERSION SO A FEW DIFFERENCES BUT:
    Out for the count,
    I am not in and my name's not down
    I am not involved, I make no sound
    Little fish swimming in a playground town
    My name rings no bells I've made no moves
    I've got no game and I've paid no dues
    I've never made it rain I'm an amateur a geek
    And no one on the corner lacks swagger like me
    Whatever makes you happy or gets you through the day
    You can dress me up however and i'd still look a state
    A man with no cheddar, no love and no way
    No taste for the finer things but neither have my mates
    I wish I was special, didn't wear spectacles,
    played hard and worked all professional, you're so fucking special
    Beautiful and socially acceptable, I wish I was special
    When you were here before it shook me up inside
    Worst type of fear I couldn't look you in the eyes
    Beautiful people put you in your size
    It's the root of all evil to hate your own life
    Just like an angel, blinding like the skies
    Your presence here is painful and your skin makes me cry
    Cos your just like the magazines say we should be like
    And you've probably got a bag of dreams being realised
    You float like a feather with a texture of pearl
    Shine like the weather in a beautiful world
    Superhuman girl meets real life ?
    And I just can't deal like the devil and I wish I was special
    Airbrushed, touched up and settled
    Never wore motherfucking spectacles, I wish I was special
    Beautiful and socially acceptable, I wish I was special
    CHORUS
    I don't care if it hurts or I need to act cold
    Don't care if it's worth it, I wanna have control
    Don't care if it's work or who needs to get told
    I just hope that I'm dead cool before I get old
    I want a perfect body and a perfect one to hold
    I want perfect trainers and I want a perfect soul
    You know, with a heart in my chest of solid gold
    And a fire in my belly that will never run cold
    I want you to notice it and maybe get down
    Only cos I'd like to know I'm missed when I'm not around
    No shit, I wish I was a part of this crowd
    Cos they look just like the adverts dancing around
    And you're so fucking special
    Don't wear spectacles, play hard and work all professional
    I wish I was special
    Beautiful and socially acceptable, I wish I was special
    Dickhead, geek, nerd, tosser, ?, tool
    Loser, dweeb, jerk, knob, daft fool
    Wasteman, absurd never won at school
    Weirdo man, I'm so uncool
    Never been respected except for 1 or 2 songs
    Always been pathetic never been strong
    The hell am I doing here? This picture's all wrong cos I never did belong (x2)
    (There's a couple words I couldn't work out, but there you go)