Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Finished I Ain't, artist - Ghostpoet. Date of issue: 03.02.2011
Song language: English
Finished I Ain't |
| I want to shout out |
| All those people who left me to mourn |
| Who didn’t bite lips yeah I’ve got scorn |
| KFC bucket-load born in the South but want to get North |
| Now I’ve got dreams but they’re mixed up in the puddles of the mind |
| And I need time: |
| Casio, Seiko, Diesel, whatever |
| It’s my United K of Whatever |
| I ain’t too clever with this like chips spit whenever the weather |
| Feel much better |
| This spare endeavours got me engrossed like birds of a feather |
| I bought me some leather |
| But I ain’t satisfied |
| Life on the gritty side is hard at best |
| I beat on my chest to blow out all the cobwebs im feeling, needing |
| Much more revealing, much more revealing but I ain’t finished |
| I just ain’t finished |
| I just ain’t finished |
| I got tonnes in my brain I’ve got to get it out |
| I just ain’t finished |
| I just ain’t finished |
| I got tonnes in my brain I’ve got to get it out |
| Scream and shout, shake it all about |
| And when a little nervous I just jiggle it about |
| You know what I’m talking about |
| I won’t just shout it out |
| Start talking air like late night telly-shopping |
| Used to think 'Damn I’m nothing' Little Voice dont lose sight |
| Lifes too short just to give up now |
| So I gain upper lit |
| It’s the apocolypse of doubting, wallowing and dry-mouth-swallowing |
| And seek some solitude creating a latitude and formed an attitude of 'go go get |
| it' |
| And I won’t quit at it |
| Cut me a P right |
| Hemmorhage try triple nines on traction |
| Please don’t think I won’t go for my art |
| And ashes in the wind all the way to the stars |
| And over the mountains and over the cars |
| And reincarnate and come back to the start |
| What they say and what they done |
| This all looks plain under the sun like |
| These are all the same to me |
| I see untrained history |
| I’m like what they say and what they done |
| This all looks plain under the sun like |
| These are all the same to me |
| Untrained history |