Now im in town break it down thinkin' of makin' a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
Thats you now
Childs? seems to laugh its great now
See me loose focus as I sing to you now
And I cant no I wont hush
I say the words that make you blush
Im gonna sing this now
See im true my songs are where my heart is
Im like glue I stick to other artists
Im not you now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing I move to greener pastures
See im real I do it all its all me
Im not fake dont ever call me lazy
I wont staY put give me the chance be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
Cos you need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
Until you need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you unti you need me
I sing and write my own tunes and I write my on hell
Dont need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell
Call yourself a singwriter your just bluffing
Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing
I sing fast I know that all my shits cool
I will blast and I didnt go to brits school
I came fast with the way I act right
I cant last if I smoking on a crack pipe
And I wont be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger
Than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to you
Always read the stories that you hear on wikipedia
Musically im demonstrating
When I perform now it feels like I am meditating
Times at the enterprise when some fella filmed me
Young singerwriter like a gabriella Cilmi
Cos you need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
Until you need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man I dont need you unti you need me
And all I want in this cold world is to make music
And use it not to abuse it
And get in facted infected with the whos who of music
Who did it, whos is it, whos in it, who what the hell does it matter
Chitter chatter dont matter
What a yida yida yata
It dont matter to me
All I want is a bit of dignity
You need to battle this industry
Freely to be me in this cd needy world can you hear me
Hey
So I keep singing that
When I first started this rapping shit I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded with sadists and just developed a hater rader
Im made for the stars pay my grind in the dark
And they came with the remedy kicking rhymes with the melody
Hennesy shots and all these fools on the block
Who said youve got to be a gangster now to raise the top
Im just a normal causual usual everyday type of guy
With my head in the sky
Ed sheeran urban angel coming ready to die
So see the signs stand at the side open your eyes
And take a look and realise
The ressurection arised and theres a missed clears
I arised from my tomb in the skys
Im all alone a lone star urban angel rising from the ashes
Suprising no haters guiding or moving now steady
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bubby
Look mummy I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
Uh huh ah hu ooooh
Uh huh ah hu ooooh
Cos you need me man I dont need you
Cos you need me man I dont need you
Cos you need me man I dont need you
Cos you need me man I dont need you
Cos you need me man I dont need you
Cos you need me man I dont need you
My eyes are red ive been burning
Ive been burning
My eyes are red ive been burning
Ive been burning
My eyes are red ive been burning
Ive been burning on a spliff of your A grade
My eyes are red ive been burning
Ive been burning, burning, burning
Now where I come from burning weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of A grade weed you know ive got to have it
Cos if I dont have it in my pocket im gonna panic
Cos like I said where I come from smoking it is a habit
Yeah
Dont have a fucking clue
One of the things ive inherited like a ghetto man should
One of the things of smoking weed yes it makes me feel good
Dont have a fucking clue
Dont have a fucking clue
And if I start to smoke it im gonna turn into a thug
But come from that they talk can only get you mugged
But come from burining weed it is a blessing from above
But come from? when we listen rubber dove
But come from??? make love
But come from??? when the sun starts shine
I blaze A grade weed all the time
Now my eyes are red
Cos you need me man I dont need you
You need me man my eyes are red
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man my eyes are red
You need me man I dont need you
You need me man my eyes are red
Cos you need me man I dont need you
You need me man
Ill keep my laste name forever
Keep the genre pretty basic
And ill be breaking into other people tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Slipping into another rapper shoes using new laces
Im selling cd's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling cd's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide till we just jacked and just get the bus back?
Clean cut kid without a razor for the moustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
I'm always doing shows if not I'm in the studio
Truly broke never growing up call me Ruffio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator
Writer(s): Ed Sheeran
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