Cinema Barz

[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]

The inkling to think could bring me to the brink

Why do I fear? Because it keeps me here

Alone in the multiplex I think my fate

I drink my fizzy post-mix too quick

The green man glowing at the exit sign

Ice cream that'll melt before the feature flicks

Films aren't as good as TV anymore

There's so many shows that I know I want to score

But films from the trailers these days look waste

Like a gun in the hand of a desperate character

Fun in the land of disparate savages

Like all your natural movements however habitual become separate acts of action

Teary sarges and burned up sears

Weary marchers, return to cheers

I want to speak to the preacher, middle men riddle me

Two hours in the dark is something like a shower

Solitude is excellent for sorrow, like Bollywood set pieces that borrow from Hollywood

Whereof we cannot speak therefore we must be silent

Why would I be hungry for a younger year?

Cos I'm nineteen hundred and seventy eight years younger than the current year

[Verse 2: Jammer]

Yo, I was born a winner, born again sinner, eating great, three course dinner

I'm on a mic with Skinner, no chinchilla, MC serial killer, iller

Girl better know, boy better know better

Original Pirate Material's better

Sound of The Streets don't get no better

2-double-0-1 I was locked in a cellar

Locked in a dungeon, locked in a basement forget the beat I'll spit acappella

Bring other MC's umbrella

Come through start changing weather

Smoking cheese, making cheddar

Eating great, I ain't no beggar

You ain't so solid, you don't know Mega

MCs get bottled up like Stella

Wash them away with the current

Dem man are diluted blackcurrant

Everyone hates Murkle who doesn't, but boy better know I'm always current

Always current I'm always here

New MCs, there are always bare MCs want to get big always stare but I swear on my life it's always air

I tell them do some work

I'm the captain call me Kirk

Play the beat rude boy I murk

I've been a bad MC from birth

I tell them do some work

I'm the captain call me Kirk

Play the beat rude boy I murk

I've been a bad MC from birth