| A new day another morning after, leaning back on my chair in a greasy spoon
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| cafeteria
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| Last night was some beer laryness done our way but again we’re back in the
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| light of day
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| Chatting shit, sitting at the wall table telling jokes playing with the salt,
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| lookin' out the window
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| Girl brings 2 plates of full English over with plenty of scrambled eggs and
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| plenty of fried tomato
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| Get my phone out, 'bout to give this girl a shout, see if she had a nice time
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| last night up town
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| Ask if she fancies trying it again sometime then Cal grabs the phone like oi oi
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| oi!
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| Hold it down boy, your head’s getting blurred
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| I know you can’t stop thinking of her
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| By all means you can vibe with this girl
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| But just don’t mug yourself, that’s all don’t mug yourself!
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| Seriously Mick you fucker
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| No no no Cos ya know what I mean
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| Don’t mug yourself
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| I’m fucking, I’m know way really d’ya know what I mean
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| I can take it or leave it, believe, and then Calvins like oi
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| You need to hold it down Jack, put your phone back
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| Quit staring into space and eat your snack, that’s that
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| She’ll want you much for not hanging on
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| Stop me if I’m wrong, stop me if I’m wrong
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| Why should she be the one who decides whether its off or on or on or off or on
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| Now the girl’s rude, I know she’s rude but she screwed right through you,
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| you’ll be on your
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| knees soon
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| Hold it down boy, your head’s getting blurred
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| I know you cant stop thinking of her
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| By all means you can vibe with this girl
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| Bust just don’t mug yourself, that’s all don’t mug yourself!
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| And I’m like, honestly it’s not like that, your acting like I’m prancing like a
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| sap
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| Jumping when she claps and that, oi
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| Do you really think I act wack cos I’m tellin' ya serving the aces and it’s
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| game set and match
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| Perfectly in control of this goal, I got the lead role, won’t be fooled and I’m
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| older than you’re told
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| Girl sold, high speeds gold, game over game over too cold
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| Hold it down boy, your head’s getting blurred
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| I know you can’t stop thinking of her
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| By all means you can vibe with this girl
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| But just don’t mug yourself, that’s all don’t mug yourself!
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| Hold it down boy, your head’s getting blurred
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| I know you can’t stop thinking of her
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| By all means you can vibe with this girl
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| But just don’t mug yourself, that’s all don’t mug yourself!
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| Hold it down boy, your head’s getting blurred!
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| I know you can’t stop thinking of her!
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| Like girl is she as smelly ala piss!
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| She must have crab and fuckin' shrimp in her teeth! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Mug Yourself , by - The Streets. Song from the album Original Pirate Material, in the genre