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letra de don't like going places - the manor

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[verse 1: jonny dutch]
i like bein’ there in a place that i know
where everyone knows my name
i like knowin’ where i stand, stickin’ to a plan
and i don’t really like much change
i got a routine similar to pauline fowler’s
know what i mean?
i like a chat with the neighbours, a fl!ck through the papers
a snout and a nice cuppa’ tea
yeah i’m talkin’ one pound twenty on a patty from brenda
youngers rollin’ through the ends like avengers
drunk delroy on an eight day bender
might call rezzy might go pick a benz up
i go past watford i pack that p-ssport
ten years, same four pubs in my bar crawl
same old row with raj in the shops
he’s a west ham boy i’m in love with the -rs-nal
the gr-ss ain’t greener, the puff ain’t either
don’t kid yourself
imma settle down with a bird from boots
you can keep your latino girls
‘cos i like what i know and i fear what i don’t
and i ain’t on my own
if i wanted an adventure i’d sit in my yard
watch a bit of game of thrones

[hook]
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
going places
that i’ve never been before
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
seen so many faces
that i’ve never seen before

[verse 2: danny graft]
i don’t like goin these raves off ends where n0body knows my name
‘cos i like to know where i stand on a night
‘cos if things don’t go my way
i might say
“i’m a bit of a boat down these bits
i could take that richard that he’s with”
but i don’t, ‘cos i know his mate’s sister
bless her, she bought me a boss shirt from bicester
i wanna get served, not served up
f-ck going up town, that’s murder
if it’s cheap, then how can you knock it?
go beckenham, i don’t put me hand in me pocket
stop it? never. no chance. none
i’ll be in bridge with me great grandson
and i ain’t got two more lines
but f-ck it, the raves just done

[hook]
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
going places
that i’ve never been before
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
seen so many faces
that i’ve never seen before

[verse 3: scotty stacks]
born and bred lewisham, indigenous southerner
so when i go out, a bird knows what’s in front of her
i’ve always been a flash little son of a
b-tch, don’t say that “i know your kind” ‘cos i’m one of a
only a few round here
that’s proud that i live down here
mate do i sound clear?
can’t tell me jack like alice
my first love interest was crystal palace
might go for a meal that’s not run of the mill
but then it’s straight back to my postcode
don’t like travelling much i’m not gulliver
stay wrong side of the river with a couple of
boats and chevy’s
chaps with comb-overs ready
pubs with the coldest bevvies
keep brick laying with your jackets and snapbacks
i’ll be down here cracking rackets in rasc-sse

[outro]
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
going places
that i’ve never been before
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
seen so many faces
that i’ve never seen before
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
going places
that i’ve never been before
don’t like
d-d-don’t like
seen so many faces
that i’ve never seen before

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