Lyrics Surface Dirt - Lazy Habits

Surface Dirt

I stay lazy on my settee
Poetry flowing through my veins
Is it weed sustained, induced or brain trained
Is it just a lame excuse to stay reclusive
In the world I’m finding quite truth-less and cutthroat ruthless
Nowadays I’m starting to feel youth-less
But I feel the shoes they fit better now speaking more clever now
But never allow complacency to set in
Cause I see it too frequently in so-called friends
And all my peers so I slapped all my role-models
Like Spurs did to Juande Ramos
He lost that dressing room, that’s why I’m stressing you
Must stay in touch with reality
Easing yourself gradually to situations
Tended to set an anti-trend
Devil’s advocate my way in
To test the lion’s den
To see what’s happening
Because whichever way the breeze blows
We defeat foes
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt
I’m using adverbs and words you’ve never heard
Displayed like board games I switched to sway
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt
You see it must have been a government trap or something like that
Whatever, give me all my money back
I’m paying too much taxes as it is
And with the way that they sieve funds
I find I struggle just existing in London
I’m done, conundrums done stand and spun fill my lungs
As I looked up through smoke to sums
Tryna find out how to start reducing up your swan song
And last chance saloon but my head’s clouded by mushrooms
Assume positioning for shoulder shrugging movements
Home improvements and loose terms should be included
But stay eluded by search parties of truthlessness
But I’m still intent on scratching through it
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt
Still using adverbs and words you’ve never heard
Displayed like board games I switched to sway
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt
See I’m that tractor-pulling race winner
I spit rhymes that fit tight
I spark a lighter in the gas chamber to dismember myself
A shelf life I couldn’t reach when I was smaller
But I’m taller now I’ve outgrown Jack racing with a beanstalk
Walking on my own like that littlest of hobos
With slomos to freezeframe that highlight the show’s grain
Maintain courses as I’m ambling down these avenues
The thought that choosing destinations to my station
That’s north
Where’s my for test fortress
The stable’s stress levels higher than
Thermometers dropped into volcanoes
Bravado stay low so I’m flying under radar
To savour the flavours of feeling safer on my sofa
Sat back tied up in a gopher
The nine-to-five is flying out the window
So I change these moonboots man
Still watching Scooby-Doo
Scratching deeper than the dirt, I thought you knew
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt
Still using adverbs and words you’ve never heard
Displayed like board games I switched to sway
It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt