The Streets & Peter Doherty - Prangin Out | Текст песни

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[Intro]
I get back from touring and
Suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face
At a quarter to 11 A.M

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
(I feel awful)
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
(The iron's been on in my house for four fucking weeks)
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me
These headaches are getting unbearably nasty
Staring at the crackwork, looking scary with me brandy
The rock n' roll cliche walked in and then smacked me
Carelessly rackin' out prangs just to handle the fear
I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prang'd
So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic
Then when it starts wearing off, I just feel a bit sad
Snort more tour support, and then have a drink
The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging
The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughing
The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughing

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

Pete:
It stings when I ding, it stings like fuck
And it's not just to rock and knock out the cluck
My days are spent swerving prangs
Like Old Bill in a jag
But reality keeps on like a nag
Stop it, stop it, before you cop it
Off the rails, on style impaled
By injustice jailed
And to a tabloid crossword nailed
Junkie rocker hailed and I
Appear in the morning too minging to sing
And there's not much worse than that
Except perhaps death
Prang is a night that gets darker and darker
That light that gets starker and starker
Prang is the bends with a capital B
Life's all mixed up of late
I can't see through you
Seeing through me

[Hook: Repeat x2]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now
I know she's thinking she's a bit frightened somehow
I don't think she realized what I'd invited her back to my house
I don't want anyone to see me like this right now
All sorts of thoughts rolling back in my eyes
I've been a poor sports thoughts dance in my mind
A banging headache dancin prang'd by their side
Dancing with the pictures from the past of my life
I don't remember any of what I just thought at all
The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all
Panicking a bit, getting frightened of fuck all
So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle
I don't want anyone I know to see my like this
My fibs in single became lies in lists
She's gonna sell-tell no doubt, fuck it
I'm not going to start drinkin', no, I can't for now

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talkin' to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide
Cause rational thought it would seem that I need not to be doing stuff
That makes death seem like an easier option
I need a totally trojan plan right now
I see through you

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