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puke king - tommy, king lyrics

[sample]
play house, put my favourite record on
get, get down. get your crystal method on

[interlude]
“it’s fine, though. cos, you know what i mean? like, people have the control over you that you give them. so, i took that back, that was me. so, my bad, but watch me trust you again.”

[verse]
— this is soul scr-ping with no hatred. i’m so faded
my whole patience said “no waiting. forego bracelets.” i’m owed way more
than gold chains and i’m so taking. you listen when i’m speaking?
i said i’m so taken. call me neeson. who the f-ck you calling ‘decent’?
i am p. king, better duck. they leave you bloodless like anemics
when they’re feeding. i get fed up cos i’m sick of f-cking eating
except regina, play me edit, and i’ll search it for some meaning
cause my downfall like i’m samson. kiss it better, like i need it
both my knees is, bleeding, but i’m never pleading, catch me crawling
it’s in a dungeon, and it’s 3am and i’ve not eaten, since this morning
i forgot to, but it’s cool though, i’ll eat when i get hungry
i could use a few spare pounds just to lose when i get worried
but i’m good. a fresh start in the centre of my story. still
forgets hearts, it’s f-ck sleeves. i’m old school, you can blow me. still
don’t check charts since march happened. yeah, my story’s real
i lost some phony f-cks along the way, i guess that they don’t know me, still

[verse]
the f-ck they saying? i’m falling off?
i conquered pain, no solpadol
triumphant rise from an awful fall
an awful winter, and god stayed strong.
— that’s who i be
call me tommy comma king.
i’m moving up, i took the square;
i’ll make it cool in time for spring
— still woop for summer.
i plan to reign all through the summer.
told this girl, i knew, i loved her
i feel like i might lose her number
— but you can ask her all her favourite songs
and i’d bet my left one twice that’s a list my f-cking name is on, still.

[interlude]
“i just want to know what my cut was, like, you know what i mean? they were obviously…everybody thought i was gonna fail, so… like, what do i get from the bookie, cos the odds of me taking it this far were, you know what i mean?”

- puke king lyrics

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