PIGEONS

I used to run 'round naked chasin' pigeons Get home, orange squash, television Never got it that I grew up bein' British James Bond's next mission, "The Queen Gets My Digits" Doin' drugs not enough so I quit it Text my old school friends "Let me hit it" Said she down so I'm cookin' in the kitchen Exams? Think I'll miss it, I fucked my revision I take you way back home The sun don't shine so the moon won't glow Everybody 'round me who's confused won't know Why I'm always sleeping or I'm rude, and so I still feel low, come back home The sun don't shine so the moon won't glow Take a little picture, polaroid I hope I never have to pay back the things I owe The things I owe Let's take it back to 2003 Where the sky was still blue and the grass was still green Now the kids bein' rude through the cracks on my screen So we say something true, thinking fast on our feet Tell the girls with their makeup it's past Halloween Grab the car, get on road, fill it up gasoline Fifty K on the wash tryna track calories Got a text from my ex but she left me on seen (awe) I take you way back home The sun don't shine so the moon won't glow Everybody 'round me who's confused won't know Why I'm always sleeping or I'm rude, and so I still feel low, come back home The sun don't shine so the moon won't glow Take a little picture, polaroid I hope I never have to pay back the things I owe The things I owe