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dan bull – proud lyrics

so it’s nearly time for me to go
but i want to thank you for being here
it’s been a pleasure
i mean that truly
and now i’m going to do a convoluted tune
a composition that i’m particularly proud of

never been a fellow to be down with the gs
hardly ever collect felonies out on the street
my criminal record took minimal effort
to scribble and get all it down on a sheet
me, i can do without the police
see, i’m a dude renowned to be tedious
no p-ssing about, i’m serious
i really just sit around on a seat
read a book, put it down, have a wee
’til i feel i’ve had enough then i slouch in my pjs
these days when i’m counting my sheep
it takes me ages drowsing to sleep
feel i’m thousands of feet out of my league
like a floundering dinghy down in the deep
people shouting at me i’m not allowed on a beat
but there’s four times more that’ll tell me i’m sweet
i found my release when i bought me a mic
and recorded a tight lyric down on a beat
with the sound so loud that the speakers
melt with the heat cos i’m dan to the b

one, two, i’m counting to three
then i want you, to bounce to the beat
from the north to the west to the south to the east
we can all get well rowdy

i oughtn’t lie, i mean demographically
there’s a hypothesis i support:
that i am the more priviliged in all of society
quite unlike the baller i try and be
i was born in a nice region
and brought up politely
so i was taught to mind my ps and qs
and make way for oaps in queues
i’m a decent dude, peaceful too
but on a beat i speak with lethal truth
this sequel to my debut alb-m’s
a way to tell them the good news:
that i’m a middle cl-ss kid from the midlands
less “safe” more like “how you diddling?”
i’m like a polo without the middle in
more whole than the hole to fill it in
though i’m a bitter kid, just a little bit
bringing mint lyrics but no-one’s listening
but i’m in the zone and i’m coveting the throne
so i’m not gonna give it in, gloves coming off and i’m boxing until i win
watch when i’m in the ring
roundhouse my doubts, bopping them in the chin
plot thickening along with the smoke
but i’m not gonna choke – i’ve got ventolin
like when i kicked my bong and it broke
it allowed me the freedom to breathe the air again
and now that i’m clean and the songs that i wrote then
are out and they’re seen i am proud to be me
you could tell when i’d been chilling out with some weed
i couldn’t leave the house, you could smell the febreze
now when i’m out on an evening in town i’m a demon
downing indecent amounts of ribena
’til i’m down on my knees and in pieces
weeping shouting “help me, please”
but when i’m having doubts about my belief
i just tell myself that i’m proud to be me

one, two, i’m counting to three
then i want you, to bounce to the beat
from the north to the west to the south to the east
we can all get well rowdy

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