Verb T dropped a new video today (28/11/2012) for a chillin’ track from his recent album “Morning Process”. So I thought I’d do up the lyrics for you! I’m feeling this one a lot, cos I can really relate to Verb’s attitude to life,…
VERSE 1:
VERB T
- Leave me alone
- Leave me alone
- Leave me alone
- So just leave me alone
- I said leave me alone
- Leave me alone
- Leave me alone
- I’m not in the mood!
- Piss off!
- So when I say leave me alone
- Nah T don’t play
- I’m like Michael Jackson in a non-paedo way
- The thought of mad partyin’, debauchery tortures me
- My T-shirt reads “Fuck off and don’t talk to me”
- Approaching every situation awkwardly
- Like I’m mesmerized under some sort of sorcery
- Who’s calling me? Don’t know – I’ll ignore it G
- If I don’t share my time then is there more for me?
- I’d rather stay reclusive, making music
- Getting’ tipsy after one or maybe two drinks
- A lightweight, my mind state migrates
- Walking through the club a little slowly with a light haze
- The night pain, rockin’ shows with a migraine
- People: I aim to avoid kinda like plagues
- Not really, I’m a people person
- I’m just boring as fuck
- And that’s the main reason T’s a hermit
CHORUS
VERB T- I’m home alone
- I don’t wanna let ‘em in
- I don’t want cocaine, I don’t want ketamine
- You can have it all there
- Have a great night please
- Chilling in my house on the couch where you find me
- Where you find me
- Whe-where you find me
- Where you find me
- Whe-where you find me
- Where you find me
- Whe-where you find me
- Man I’ve been chillin’ in my yard since the 90s
VERSE 2:
VERB T
- Standing in solitude
- Runnin’ out of rocket fuel
- Trapped on a strange planet
- Tryin’ to get a proper view
- YouTube surfin’
- Download free shit
- Get my rhyme book out
- Play a couple beats with
- Something in the oven
- Drinks in the fridge
- Chillin’ with the missus
- She thinks I’m a prick – not really
- But I am a massive eejit
- Barely ever leave my chair like a paraplegic
- Now I’m leavin’
- Only to the shop though
- Agoraphobic shit, and it don’t stop yo
- Crowd of people in the street lookin’ like zombies
- I’m pale as a sheet, people like “What’s wrong T?”
- I don’t know, I’m feelin’ dizzy as a stupid fuck
- Tryin’ to scramble home
- Nearly walked into a moving bus
- As I get to my house I feel relieved
- Walk in, and triple lock the doors behind me
CHORUS
OUTRO- Watchin’ Baywatch
- And Blockbusters
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