| Song | Prangin Out |
| Artist | The Streets |
| Album | The Hardest Way to Make An Easy Living |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Skinner | |
| I get back from touring | |
| And suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face | |
| At a quarter to eleven am | |
| You're prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| (I feel awful) | |
| These voice's talkin' to me | |
| This ain't even funny | |
| (Irons been on in my house for four ****ing weeks) | |
| I see through you | |
| I'm about to do something stupid | |
| I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me | |
| These headaches are gettin' unbearably nasty | |
| Staring at the crackwork, lookin' scary with me brandy | |
| The rock 'n roll cliche walked in and then smacked me | |
| Carelessly rackin' out prang just to handle the fear | |
| I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prangy | |
| So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic | |
| Then when it starts wearing off, I just feel a bit sad | |
| Snort more tour support, and then have a drink | |
| The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| You're prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I'm about to do something stupid | |
| The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now, | |
| I know shes thinkin' shes a bit frightened somehow, | |
| I don't think she relised what i'd invited her back to my house | |
| I don't want anyone to see me like this right now | |
| All sorts thoughts rollin' back in my eyes | |
| I've been a poor sports thoughts dance in my mind | |
| A banging headache dancin prang by their side | |
| Dancin' with the pictures from the past of my life | |
| I don't remember any of what I just thought at all | |
| The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all | |
| Panicing a bit, gettin' frightened of **** all | |
| So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle | |
| I don't want anyone I know to see my like this | |
| My fibs in single became lies and lists | |
| She's gonna sell tale no doubt **** it | |
| I'm not going to start drinkin', no, i can't for now | |
| You're prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I'm about to do something stupid | |
| My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep | |
| Before the prangers pain was to dawn on me | |
| (Stupid idiot!) | |
| Around the time i was skethchin tryin to con some sleep | |
| And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here | |
| I must have flaked while i imputed | |
| waging loads more | |
| Cuz I'd staked on bookings | |
| waging total score | |
| Why do i break my rules not to wager any more | |
| I flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score | |
| I've got a simple problem | |
| But my minds spinning out | |
| I remembered the website between the wine and the stout | |
| The rush of fear made me forget how ****ed i'd been | |
| This time I'm drying my eyes and a ****in' nose bleed | |
| Turnin' the phone off when my promo bloke phones me | |
| the day beforefor it got nasty with my manager when he only beat me | |
| I threw his wallet out the window as it had grown heated | |
| He said 'sort your life out' as he punched me onto my feet | |
| You're prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I'm about to do something stupid | |
| You're prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I'm about to do something stupid | |
| Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide | |
| with rational thought it would seem that i need not to be doing stuff | |
| That makes death seem like an easier option | |
| I need a totally trojan plan right now | |
| (I see through you...) |
| zuo ci : Skinner | |
| I get back from touring | |
| And suddenly it doesn' t seem like much fun to be off my face | |
| At a quarter to eleven am | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| I feel awful | |
| These voice' s talkin' to me | |
| This ain' t even funny | |
| Irons been on in my house for four ing weeks | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me | |
| These headaches are gettin' unbearably nasty | |
| Staring at the crackwork, lookin' scary with me brandy | |
| The rock ' n roll cliche walked in and then smacked me | |
| Carelessly rackin' out prang just to handle the fear | |
| I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prangy | |
| So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic | |
| Then when it starts wearing off, I just feel a bit sad | |
| Snort more tour support, and then have a drink | |
| The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now, | |
| I know shes thinkin' shes a bit frightened somehow, | |
| I don' t think she relised what i' d invited her back to my house | |
| I don' t want anyone to see me like this right now | |
| All sorts thoughts rollin' back in my eyes | |
| I' ve been a poor sports thoughts dance in my mind | |
| A banging headache dancin prang by their side | |
| Dancin' with the pictures from the past of my life | |
| I don' t remember any of what I just thought at all | |
| The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all | |
| Panicing a bit, gettin' frightened of all | |
| So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle | |
| I don' t want anyone I know to see my like this | |
| My fibs in single became lies and lists | |
| She' s gonna sell tale no doubt it | |
| I' m not going to start drinkin', no, i can' t for now | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep | |
| Before the prangers pain was to dawn on me | |
| Stupid idiot! | |
| Around the time i was skethchin tryin to con some sleep | |
| And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here | |
| I must have flaked while i imputed | |
| waging loads more | |
| Cuz I' d staked on bookings | |
| waging total score | |
| Why do i break my rules not to wager any more | |
| I flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score | |
| I' ve got a simple problem | |
| But my minds spinning out | |
| I remembered the website between the wine and the stout | |
| The rush of fear made me forget how ed i' d been | |
| This time I' m drying my eyes and a in' nose bleed | |
| Turnin' the phone off when my promo bloke phones me | |
| the day beforefor it got nasty with my manager when he only beat me | |
| I threw his wallet out the window as it had grown heated | |
| He said ' sort your life out' as he punched me onto my feet | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide | |
| with rational thought it would seem that i need not to be doing stuff | |
| That makes death seem like an easier option | |
| I need a totally trojan plan right now | |
| I see through you... |
| zuò cí : Skinner | |
| I get back from touring | |
| And suddenly it doesn' t seem like much fun to be off my face | |
| At a quarter to eleven am | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| I feel awful | |
| These voice' s talkin' to me | |
| This ain' t even funny | |
| Irons been on in my house for four ing weeks | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me | |
| These headaches are gettin' unbearably nasty | |
| Staring at the crackwork, lookin' scary with me brandy | |
| The rock ' n roll cliche walked in and then smacked me | |
| Carelessly rackin' out prang just to handle the fear | |
| I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prangy | |
| So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic | |
| Then when it starts wearing off, I just feel a bit sad | |
| Snort more tour support, and then have a drink | |
| The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now, | |
| I know shes thinkin' shes a bit frightened somehow, | |
| I don' t think she relised what i' d invited her back to my house | |
| I don' t want anyone to see me like this right now | |
| All sorts thoughts rollin' back in my eyes | |
| I' ve been a poor sports thoughts dance in my mind | |
| A banging headache dancin prang by their side | |
| Dancin' with the pictures from the past of my life | |
| I don' t remember any of what I just thought at all | |
| The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all | |
| Panicing a bit, gettin' frightened of all | |
| So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle | |
| I don' t want anyone I know to see my like this | |
| My fibs in single became lies and lists | |
| She' s gonna sell tale no doubt it | |
| I' m not going to start drinkin', no, i can' t for now | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep | |
| Before the prangers pain was to dawn on me | |
| Stupid idiot! | |
| Around the time i was skethchin tryin to con some sleep | |
| And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here | |
| I must have flaked while i imputed | |
| waging loads more | |
| Cuz I' d staked on bookings | |
| waging total score | |
| Why do i break my rules not to wager any more | |
| I flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score | |
| I' ve got a simple problem | |
| But my minds spinning out | |
| I remembered the website between the wine and the stout | |
| The rush of fear made me forget how ed i' d been | |
| This time I' m drying my eyes and a in' nose bleed | |
| Turnin' the phone off when my promo bloke phones me | |
| the day beforefor it got nasty with my manager when he only beat me | |
| I threw his wallet out the window as it had grown heated | |
| He said ' sort your life out' as he punched me onto my feet | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| You' re prangin' out | |
| I see through you | |
| These voices talkin' to me | |
| This aint even funny | |
| I see through you | |
| I' m about to do something stupid | |
| Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide | |
| with rational thought it would seem that i need not to be doing stuff | |
| That makes death seem like an easier option | |
| I need a totally trojan plan right now | |
| I see through you... |