Now I'm in town, break it down thinking of making a new sound playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd that's you know, ciao seems that life is great now see me lose focus as I sing to you loud I can't, no I won't hush I'll say the words that make you blush I'm gonna sing this now See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is I'm like glue, I stick to other artists I'm not you, No, that would be disastrous, Let me sing and do my thing And move to greener pastures See, I'm real, I do it all, It's all me, I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy, I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me Hey
[Chorus] You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you, at all You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you, at all You need me, man,
I sing, I write my own tune and I write my own verse, hell, Don't need another wordsmith to make my tune sell, Call yourself a singer/writer you're just bluffing Name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shit's cool I will blast and I didn't go to Brit school I came fast with the way I act right I can't last If I'm smoking on a crack pipe And I won't be a product of my genre My mind will always be stronger than my songs are Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia And musically I'm demonstrating When I perform live feels like I am meditating Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me Young singer/writer like a Gabriella Cilmi
[Chorus] You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you, at all You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you, at all You need me, man,
All I want in this cold world is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get affected infected with the who's who of music who did it, who is it, who's in it, oh, what the hell does it matter? chitter chatter, don't matter, yidder yidder yidder yadder Don't matter to me All I want is a bit of dignity in me to battle this industry freely To be me in this seedy needy word, Can you hear me? Hey So I keep singing out When i first started this rapping shit I felt pressure from haters became invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar I'm made for the stars, kept my grime in the dark and then appeared with a remedy kicking rhymes with a melody Hennesey shots, and all these fools on the block who said you've got to be a gangster now to raise to the top? I'm just a normal, casual, usual, everyday type of guy with my head on the sky Ed Sheeran, Urban Angel, coming ready to die, so see the signs, stand to the side, open your eyes, take a look and realize, The resurrection's arrived, and as the mist clears I arise from my tomb in the skies All alone, Alonestar Urban Angel rising from the ashes. surprising all haters guiding and moving now steady, You can find me in the club, Bottle full of bub, Mommy I got the X and they're taking drugs, and they're having sex and they're making love, come give me a hug, then ya getting rough, You can find me in the club, club, Bottle full of bubbly, Mommy I got the X and they're taking drugs, and they're having sex and they're making love, come give me a hug, then ya getting rough,