(Give me, give me)
(Give me, give me)

I've been out playing to this mindless abandon
This ropey idea about love and connection
Just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can cook
You fucking class tourist, you mixed your social groups up

It's like you all stick together, a stronger edition
The non-creatives un-impact, she got no invention
Just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can cook
This kitchen's lookin' sketch, you mixed your chopping boards up

Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mime that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl

I've been hard choked into a pool of inaction
It's all commercial gain to point the seeds of destruction
It's all a tired meeting in the emerald board
Ticking boxes with the subject for political score
The kudos makes it float on top where it stays
And the sequence of not being that close to his face
And just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can do
Your car ain't got no brakes, it's just laughing at you

Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mime that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl

I can drop a lyric with no need to drop a name
I do it for the pleasure, the money and the fame
You saying that you love it, I'm saying that you're lying
I've been putting in the work but you're barely even trying

Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise

You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mime that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl

You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mime that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Amy Louise Taylor, Andrew Robert Fearn, Jason Williamson