Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where You Find Me, artist - Verb T. Date of issue: 02.10.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Where You Find Me |
| leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone so just leave me alone, |
| i said leave me alone. |
| leave me alone. |
| leave me alone! |
| i’m not in the mood! |
| nah. |
| piss off! |
| haha yeah. |
| verb T. |
| yo, so when i say leave me alone, nah T don’t play |
| i’m like michael jackson in the non-paedo way |
| the thought of mad party in the borchery tortures me |
| my t-shirt reads 'fuck off and don’t talk to me' |
| approaching every situation awkwardly |
| like i’m mesmerised |
| under some sort of sorcery |
| who’s calling me? |
| dunno, i’ll ignore it G, if i don’t share my time then is |
| there more for me? |
| i’d rather stay reclusive, making music |
| getting tipsy after one or maybe two drinks |
| a lightweight, my mind state migrates |
| walking through the club a little slowly with a light haze |
| the night pain, rocking shows with a migraine |
| people i aim to avoid, kinda like place |
| not really i’m a people person, i’m just boring as fuck and that’s the major |
| reason T’s a hermit |
| i’m home alone, i don’t wanna let em in |
| i don’t want cocaine |
| i don’t want ketamine |
| you can have it all there, have a great night please |
| chillin' in my house on my couch where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| man i’ve been chillin' in my yard since the nineties |
| standing in solitude |
| running out of rocket fuel |
| trapped on a strange planet |
| try’na get a proper view |
| youtube surf it |
| download free shit |
| play a couple beats with something in the oven, drinks in the fridge, |
| chillin' with the mrs |
| she thinks i’m a prick, |
| not really. |
| but i am a massive eejit |
| barely ever leave my chair like a paraplegic |
| now i’m leaving |
| only to the shop though, agraphobic shit |
| and it don’t stop yo |
| proud of people in the street looking like zombies |
| i’m pale as a sheet people like 'what's wrong T?' |
| i dunno, i’m feeling dizzy as a stupid fuck |
| try’na scramble home nearly walked into a moving bus |
| as i get to my house i feel relieved |
| walk in, and triple lock the doors behind me |
| i’m home alone, i don’t wanna let em in |
| i don’t want cocaine |
| i don’t want ketamine |
| you can have it all there, have a great night please |
| chillin' in my house on my couch where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| where you find me, where where you find me |
| man i’ve been chillin' in my yard since the nineties |