Lyrics Tatooine Dreams - Lee Scott, Hyroglifics

Tatooine Dreams

Tatooine dreams with an i, daniel blake reality
Need to stretch me legs for exercise I’m pacing manically
Mind racing after me too weak to catch me up
Stuck between 'suicidal thoughts' and 'easy back it up'
You need to wrap it now lee you’ve had enough
Touché, my blue suede adidas trabs are scuffed
How am i supposed where am supposed to be
With no degree?
i guess i best just get this dole for free
Enough to smoke a g or 2 a week, we always found some more
You know where I’m goin if I’m walkin out the door
And it isn’t choir practice
Drag m bed into the offie cos m money’s inside the mattress
Fuck it, gimme one of those, one of them and a thai beer
And I’m sleeping right ere
Blurry eyed, out-of-body, panoramic world view
Meditate myself away i’m ouchea in a curfew
Fuck rap i’m tryna re-write the book you swear too
Leezus i’m sound with everyone but still swerve you
In the school of hard knocks, voted most likely
To look in the mirror and say «i know you don’t like me»
Last scene, sipping a beer in old blighty
Missing since reverse engineering me own psyche
Me on one side and the world sat opposite
Take up the most space but tell you to back off a bit
Melancholic but act choleric, wrote a compliment
On the back of me hand and slapped god with it
This isn’t an andy capp comic strip
Do better!