So The Story Goes...

[Hook 1] Out of mind when we out of sight We come alive in the dead of night Blood is thick and it's eye for... [Speech] Actually mate, just fuck this I can't really be bothered, man Fuck that Fuck it Chyeah [Hook 2] So the story goes… Come about on smoke forever Let the sheep dem know I'm a beast when I'm on the charlie, bro (Fuck) (Fuck) Fuck forever it's the (cocaine) show [Chorus] You think you're so fucking clever Like stuck down chewing gum You know I go hell-for-leather I'm on track to be the bеst one ever Fuck a labеl man We're killing it We're doing it better See upcoming rock shows Get tickets for your favorite artists You might also like CTRL ALT DELETE Ren & The Skinner Brothers Truth Or Dare Ren & The Skinner Brothers Ren: Fire in the Booth Ren & Charlie Sloth [Post-Chorus] Watch it blow (blow) Blow (blow), blow (blow), blow (blow) [Speech] [Cough] [Cough] [Cough] Wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, wait… [Hook 2] So the story goes… I've been living life in a haze while the city light glows I never slow, slow Gotta learn to calm down But I don't, don't going round for round I'm fucking buzzing Council housed and violent flow, thugging Got a couple burners in the oven McLovin it McLovin Pick the sticky icky green, budding Pass it to the left if you start bugging [Chorus] You think you're so fucking clever Like stuck down chewing gum You know I go hell-for-leather I'm on track to be the best one ever Fuck a label, man We're killing it We're doing it better [Post-Chorus] Watch it blow (blow, blow, blow, blow...) Watch it blow (blow, blow, blow, blow...) [Speech] What the fuck? Hey, fuck that Chyeah [Hook 1] Out of mind when we out of sight We come alive in the dead of night Blood is thick and it's eye for eye Angels sleep where the devils lie Devils weep when the angels soar Morning light knocking at my door I retreat on the cold stone floor Come back around and we kill it once more [Speech] Hey, hey, Soul Boy, Soul Boy, hang on, one, one second There's just, there's just this greedy little prick That I want to talk to for a second, man Would you let me talk to him? (Yeah, fuck it, talk to him) Thanks very much, mate [Verse 1] Fuck about, son I'm the dentist Take the teeth right out your mouth, son You're apprentice, I'm the Sensei What's the outcome? I'm that geezer who will bleed ya If you don't run If you do run Then I'll pursue some You're a soggy bowl of soup I'm the croûton You are bouncing off the hoop I'm the slam dunk You are soul-sucking music I'm the G-Funk Yes, I'm a G, punk I make the (bass thump, bass thump, bass thump, bass thump...) [Verse 2: The Skinner Brothers] Yeah, if you crack tracks Then come at the Soul Boy I made the indie DnB I'll make your Hellboy I got a big fucking sting Like Bellboy Drop bombs then nukes Call me Shell Boy That that's spaghetti in my head Now that's a state of mind I done fucked up my face Now I'm Frankenstein Grimm's flow up Oh, that's so rare Cause if it flows that hard I got flow that… [Chorus] You think you're so fucking clever Like stuck down chewing gum You know I go hell-for-leather I'm on track to be the best one ever Fuck a label, man We're killing it We're doing it better [Post-Chorus] Watch it blow (blow) Blow (blow), blow (blow), blow (blow) [Guitar Solo] [Hook 1] Out of mind when we out of sight We come alive in the dead of night Blood is thick and it's eye for eye Angels sleep where the devils lie Devils weep when the angels soar Morning light knocking at my door I retreat on the cold stone floor Come back around and we kill it once more