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letra de sink - lee scott

[intro]
uhh
i neck a drink
from a cracked gl-ss i’d be wise not to clink
with a clear view of anarchy sittin’ on the brink of insanity
asking me-self what i think
(think)
(yeah)
and then i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge
watched it

[verse 1]

i don’t bother god
god bothers me
bothering cosmology
the philosophy is nothing is free
everybody’s got a fee
and the best role models show us what not to be
honesty is the wrong policy
honestly play along and see
play the lottery
make a pot of tea
learn to praise the monarchy
microwave ya test tube food on a haven holiday
get a job you hate
hate the one and free
hooray for me now every other day’s a shopping spree
you’re a proper g
until they raid your property
and find ya tax free savings and take the lot and flee
daylight robbery
the great hypocrisy
should’ve never told ’em you could tie your laces properly
sorry please accept my fake apology
while i sit here and f-cking blaze a forest tree or something
and i want me drink
in a cracked gl-ss i’d be wise not to clink
sitting on the brink
(brink)
asking me-self what i think
then i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

[verse 2]

dough dust and masons
making stoned observations
weighing the situation up with an -n-logy
with no correlation but i’m in me own conversation
i come in peace just because it rhymes with f-ck the police
and advertis-m-nts run the streets
sleep
i find it’s time to brush me teeth mid drunken speech
and return with a uhhh like i said something deep
with a [?] you were jesus and a blackbelt in g*nius
you need to see this
but [?] and beavers
you might know where the green is
pie times
deckin’ ya b-tch equals
lick the t-st-cl-s
the dumbest on the lips of the worlds leading intellectuals
the big master pony
p-ss the [?]
walked past always last laugh sn-tched a rollie
f-cking [?] bread like [?]
lad i’m cold me
please that 2 pints of cider and a bag of cheese [?]
i hit that royal blunt
i found myself in the reflection in me foil front
i want a drink
drink
i put it in a f-cking cracked gl-ss i’d be wise not to clink
sittin’ on the brink of insanity asking me-self what i think
and then i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink to the bottom
to be forgotten
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink
i threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink to the bottom, to be forgotten
i want a drink

- lee scott

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