I need to find a place thats nice Escape from the Cambridge lights Cause the brain cells died in my crazy mind And it feels like shite as I'm living out a strangers' life I don't know I'm just saying theres a better way Better days, much better ways to get lead astray I'm just tryin' get my head engaged Stay ahead of pain, but I guess things never change The best things but a step away And thats to get a second play rippin' sets up and getting paid Big your chest up and celebrate Oh whatever mate, imma be a tenant as I demonstrate Face the evidence and get away Taste the medicine I generate and let it spray Cause your basic irrelevance is wet and gay I'm fast pacing, developing a clever phrase
[Verse 2: Dirty Dike]
So as the rain pours I'm still stuck in the same thoughts, brains torn clutching a chainsaw I'm just keeping your stage warm, something I crave, something I'd love to get paid for But I'm stuck in the pub with a glass and I'm fucked Saying I'm in touch with my mates more Plus staying in a pain storm takes more time than you may thought, climbing the gates or Writing your name, fame hype at late night The same type of butterfly, state of stage fright So say \"Hi my names Dike\" And I'm the same guy today as I was when my mate died And it ain't like I hate life I'm just gambling, stakes high, shaking the same dice Random ways, in a vandal, insane mind Dine at my table, there's candles and stagelights