The Manor Is...

[Verse 1: Danny Graft] Hello my name is Danny Graft and this The Manor The Manor is all the people at our best and worst The Manor is laughing at our differences but never letting them determine your worth The Manor is going out with the mate who's just broken up with the other half and wants to get right on it The Manor is your first holiday It's the man down the road who plays the music too loud or the woman who likes a drink on a Tuesday It's the dog who shits where he likes and breaks out to have sex with the neighbours one next door The Manor is that long night bus home It's that pal you ring to make your night better That thing you only talk about with a couple of mates Or that feeling you have when you shag on the first date The manor is staying up late even though you've got work tomorrow but gives a fuck you'll catch it up one day surely The Manor is getting a job when you ain't had one for a while then blowing your first paycheck on the tiles The Manor is that thing you didn't want Facebook to remind you of but you laugh 'cos it kind of was one The Manor is fun The Manor is winning The Manor is clinging to a dream It's when someone tells you look reem It's the journey up to somewhere you've never been Or going round the nan's you ain't seen for ages The Manor is learning everything that don't help your wages The Manor is raceless and we're off our faces [Verse 2: Danny Graft] The Manor is telling all your mates that you beat It's the latest off license open on the high street The Manor is waking up and finding out you can go back to sleep The Manor will probably think I'm mental but they'll get over it The Manor's forgotten what sober is The Manor fancies your sister but you know they'd never do a thing And they might not pick up at first but The Manor always try and ring The Manor is finding a fiver It's getting something for free The Manor is making up The Manor is you and it's me The Manor underachieve but always believe that they'll do better The Manor stay friends for life but change our minds like the weather They don't judge slappers 'cos The Manor loves Aiya Napa The Manor get good degrees then decide they wanna go be rappers The Manor's ain't cool they're sweet being normal They don't half talk a lot of crap The Manor went missing But The Manor's back The Manor's back