Where I Am

[Intro: Mariska Veres (Sampled)] "Telling myself I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and Trust by the sound of the rain" [Verse 1: Trials] Rock-stars back then threw their TVs out I'm like, "Fuck that" Balconies just freak me out All I think about is jumping off, do it and die Freaking out waiting for the Raid like Louie The Fly Huh! More of this shit, day getting worse By night talking how sick The Gravediggaz were Now I'm paranoid of the gaping void in the door That the smoke might get out, X popped his head out Check the coast is clear like dudes with no idea That don't want refugee boats here Picking up the phone, press it, down to reception Late check-out? Nah, you do that at check-in So I either sleep now or drop But the party don't stop till Cambodian Rock It's only when you so low that you know you so high Like being freaked out by two big balloons in the sky Like, "What the fuck?" [Chorus: Mariska Veres (Sampled) & Funkoars] 'Cause there's a long and lonesome road Gotta find our world of you and me, babe You ain't gotta wake up tomorrow, do it again like oh! A long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world of you and me, babe It goes on and on no matter where I am Long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world like it used to be, babe So, all I get is where I fit, anywhere I can, go! [Post-Chorus: Mariska Veres] (Sampled) "Telling myself I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and Trust by the sound of the rain" [Verse 2: Sesta] Lock the hinges, bolt the hatches But the window open 'case they catch us Say we needa make an escape and gotta get out Quick, forget our shit, we're caught with this we're Gone, now is that really worth it? Drown out the sound of the Earth giving birth To the paranoia that'll spoil a good game of 2K, got me wigging out like a toupee Managers saying, "Give me something to work with" Mum say, "Boy, you really need to start working" I say, "You pay and carry the piss through the Lobby, meanwhile I'll make a diversion" Usually it's nice as the pain that I'm nursing Every single city has a similar version I just note that I'm in one of them If the crowd givin' love you can stand up in front of them And oh! [Chorus: Mariska Veres (Sampled) & Funkoars] 'Cause there's a long and lonesome road Gotta find our world of you and me, babe You ain't gotta wake up tomorrow, do it again like oh! A long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world of you and me, babe It goes on and on no matter where I am Long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world like it used to be babe So, all I get is where I fit, anywhere I can, go! [Post-Chorus: Mariska Veres] (Sampled) "Telling myself I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and Trust by the sound of the rain" [Verse 3: Hons] Now, don't worry 'bout them, I pick 'em up at the bar Two girls, one fought for a bit of ménage When you lay a blanket on me, check it with a black light Birdies in the clubhouse wanna play the back nine Par, there's two of 'em picking up women Different one every night like I'm Barney Stinson Ayy, Funkoars, you wanna party with us? Ever since Step Daddy, been their father figures Checked in for the déjà vu Fire hot and on the ground that was sprayed by food And I laugh till I'm goddamn blue in the face I didn't trip the alarm to vacate the place Plus the trolley in the lobby ain't me But if you vacuum our room I'll prolly take the heat I need to be home, yeah, me and my sofa Till next Friday comes and we all do it over Again [Chorus: Mariska Veres (Sampled) & Funkoars] 'Cause there's a long and lonesome road Gotta find our world of you and me, babe You ain't gotta wake up tomorrow, do it again like oh! A long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world of you and me, babe It goes on and on no matter where I am Long (on and on and on) and lonesome road (on and on) That will find our world like it used to be babe So, all I get is where I fit, anywhere I can, go! [Post-Chorus: Mariska Veres] (Sampled) "Telling myself I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and— I don't go too far and—