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dabbla - same old me lyrics

[intro]
i’m the same old me
i’m the same old me
i’m the same old me
yeah
same old same old same old me
look

[verse]
i’ve dug deep and it’s cut deep but it’s all kinetic
we don’t deal with materialism or cosmetics
it’s like the gods ain’t happy
it’s getting awfully epic
these little d-ckheads are slipping
and looking more pathetic
caught in session i’m pleading guilty
like “yes, your honour”
i keep it filthy from london city to barcelona
you can’t force nature
can’t fake it either
that’s a force to be reckoned with
why i draw sativa
bun your alter ego
your minor talk is meagre
and you ain’t me amigo
am i a non-believer?
as if the lord’s a teacher
my thoughts are f-cking with me
still i’m managing to move a mountain through another city
the silly rabbit with digi habits been l!cking acid
somehow he’s managing really well not to spill his cabbage
and yeah of course i back it
even bought some packet
turn the talking into automatic
turn the thought into some awful panic
morning traffic made me cause a racket
it’s not a sport until you’re balling at it
unimpressed with the ice, cars and s-x
can’t sustain life against the hourgl-ss of death
[?] told me power’s in the breath
got flowers in the chest
f-ck about and shower down the set
my whole appearance is a disappearance
i’m still f-cking with the static and the interference
oi

[chorus]
yeah it’s funny how they say that i’ve changed
but i know that i’m the same old me
i’m the same old me
it’s funny how they say that i’ve changed
but i know that i’m the same old me
i’m the same old me
it’s funny how they say that i’ve changed
but i know that i’m the same old me
i’m the same old me
yeah it’s funny how they say that i’ve changed
but i know that i’m the same old same old same old me

[verse 2]
shout to my outer-bound sense organs
vital signs and the triumph of transitory pleasures
anger defeats fear with electronic counter-measures
confirmation bias
you provide the platform i’ll supply the riots
crush ’em up and slide ’em in your diets
as we build the alliance
still we standing on the shoulders of giants
feel free to cancel all of your clients
there’s a science to this sh-t
sound can’t exist with the silence
and all that
back with a hash joint yeah yeah
it’s good to keep the yang up like yak loin
p-ssy like gascoigne
like who the f-ck does dabbla think he is?
probably be dead when you read this
shattered to pieces
tell ’em that he lived and he breathed this
as the pain left the body like weakness
speaking of demons
mine are in keep with the seasons
pledge allegiance
have you read your agreements?
go on, love the achievements
carry on and b-tter your beacons
how’s it feel to be stuck in a sequence
with a f-cking extremist?
red wire, blue wire, cut it
perspire, worst liar, with a higher budget
that burns when you try touch it
and sets fire to your entire project
the one spark that defies logic
the blind follow the blind
swallow and die from it
stomping on them like fly vomit

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