Prangin' Out (Explicit)

Prangin Out - The Streets

I get back from touring

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)

This voice's talkin' to me

This ain't even funny

The irons been on in my

House for four f**king 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 prangs

Just to handle the fear

I do a line but then panic

And feel a bit prang'd

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 ain't 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 she's thinkin' she's a

Bit frightened somehow

I don't think she realized

What I'd invited her back to my house

I don't want anyone to

See me like this right now

I sorts thoughts rollin'

Back in my eyes

I've been a poor sports

Thoughts dance in my mind

A banging headache dancin'

Prang'd 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

Panicking a bit gettin'

Frightened to f**k all

So nursing my bruise

I drink right from the bottle

I don't want anyone

I know to see me like this

My fibs and single

Became lies and lists

She's gonna sell-tell

No doubt f**k 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 ain't 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

Must've dawned on me

Around the time

I was sketchin' tryin' to

Con some sleep

And the new day on me

Was nearly dawning in here

I must have flaked while

I puttied way to loads more

'Cuz I'd staked on bookings

Waited to tell the score

Why do I break my rules

Not to wager any more

I flaked on the bookings

And majorly totaled on the score

I've got a simple problem

But my mind's spinning out

I remembered the website

Between the wine and the stout

The rush of fear made me

Forget how f**ked I'd been

This time I'm drying

My eyes and a f**kin' nose bleed

Turnin' the phone off

When my promo bloke phones me

Evaded for it getting nasty

When 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 ain't 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 ain't even funny

I see through you

I'm about to do something stupid

Right now logic states

I need to be not

Contemplating suicide

'Cause rational thought

It would seem that I need to be

Not doing stuff that makes

Death seem like an easier option

I need a totally

Trojan plan right now

(I see through you)