Aminal Language

Intro: Yeah, okay (Um I talk nicely to them and try and get them to come closer) Verse 1: I’m kind of confused ah Who the f**k told me growing up was gonna be cool, huh? You get to move out of home Do shrooms when you want F**k in the front room No chance of running into a family member Apparently it’s all about ram and slender Ladies made in the 80s They’re all women now Groping you down stairs yeah, yeah They’re down there, trust me You’ll be able to mess them around-round But now I’m like 20, need identification, I got plenty And the s**t light’s boring So by night I’m pouring cups and bum snorting Possibly more probably I’m booty calling I need to catch a cab so now I’m cash withdrawing And I’m snoring before the rides finished I slip, I feel my brain cells diminish As I go back to back Through these weekends Crumbling trees, it don’t matter the season But my highness is messing with my moola-la It’s not cool nah uh, but whatever man I’ve got mad speech skills My threads mad retail, can a label please sell Uh f**king ring now Chorus: I don’t wanna grow up No way, and I don’t give a f**k these days Nooo, Ohhh, Yaay And I’m just trying to go away Cos works starting to suck each day Ohhh, Nooo, Yaay Verse 2: I’m Bruce Wayne Gothem city style When I f**k up all these lames with my spitting style I power range them, I hit em with my lasers Cos most of what they say is (Aminal language really) I go through jobs quick like concords Cos I just wanna conquer the art of encores And I hate their view on education Cos dad works on satellites and Mum with patients And I’m just young and outrageous And I’ve got no patience but I want those papers I’m high risk like f**king without latex I’m that thing in the corner of room saying Hey, I’m an elephant, I love to rock Chorus: I don’t wanna grow up No way, and I don’t give a f**k these days Nooo, Ohhh, Yaay And I’m just trying to go away Cos works starting to suck each day Ohhh, Nooo, Yaay