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Текст песни Arab Strap - Trippy

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Emma phoned me at work at about half fourIt was funny I didnt speak to her anywayShes a fucking cow better than everybodyKinda speaking to her mates anyway like thatAnyway we got into the time and she phones me up asked me what Im doing tonightI was only gonna sit in and watch the telly as usual wonder where everyone else wasSo she says come round to rabs house and that we got some trips inSo I say Id go round about sixI was about an hour late and I was knocking on the door and that and nobody answeredAnd I thought oh fucking brilliant they are way out with litman and thatTheyll be way out on the town having a laughSo I walk back round the road cos I thought they were way out and I phonedTurns out theyd still been there but had been so out of it they couldnt even get to the doorSo I went back roundEverybody was fine as usual and I got handed my halfAnd I thought Id take it kind as Im working the next day I better not go to farBut two hours later nothing is happening so I thought fuck it Ill take the rest which Id been warned about alreadyEveryone was eh jumping about the room as usual, sitting giggling, having a laughThen jeg came in his car and took us to the pubWe told jeg he should be a ranker, that was a fucking laughHe kept telling to calm down and that like he was like our mum and dad and thatcause we were acting like waynes and that giggling and looking at the table and dropping our drinks all over the placeWe made it back his car, jon finny .....................into the house then he said park it out and go homeSo malcom and I get back to the houseAnd suddenly somebodys going on about rabner and hes still fucking thereAnd hes waiting outside now and looks like hes in pain or something like thatHe had to go and pick up some of there stuff cause theyd used the other stuff for glastonbury the next weekAnd somebody had said he had apparently took some and he was writhing about in pain outsideSo malcom and I walked outHes was walking along the edge of road on the grass and thatWith his fucking stomach held in his hands and screaming and thatAnd then we lost him he disappeared into the park we didnt know where he wasSo malc and I were walking about and then we found himBut we decided we better stay back a bit kind just in case he got a frightSo we followed him up this path as thought that wasnt going to scare him anywayWhen we did find him he was there doubled up in pain fucking screaming his eyes outGroaning about how his stomach was knotted and that he shouldnt be taking it, it was a stupid thing to doSo he sitting there on the hill and that with malc and I on either sideAll we could do was sit giggle and look at the grass and take the piss out of himSo we get him up on his feet and start walking him about and he says hes alrightAnd we walked up to the garage and hes going on about his stomachThen he starts shouting about how we should get away from him before something happens(get away get away)In case he fucking dies or somethingSo he says he thought he was that fucking bad thats was going to happen and he dinne want us to be involved(get away get away)He always looked out for everyone else(get away get away)So we took him into the garage he wanted a bottle of irn bruHe was fucking downing this bottle of irn bru talking about his fucking stomach and how hed taken this to get it out of his systemTalking about its already in his bile, hes desperately trying to make himself sick and hes screaming all over the fucking placeAnd malc and I are still laughing we din care what hes up tooHe could have taken anything I dunnoMaybe he ..... on the way, could have injected something,Could have swallowed something nobody knowsBut he just stood there with this rotten fucking faceIt was all black and cut on the ride into townHes half feed his bottle of irn bru and hes been sickAll over the fucking place..........Screaming all the fucking time aboutHow it was all in the fucking bile and how he wanted to be sickHe keeps fucking screamingThen he threw upSo we walked on back to the house saturation made us swearWe would tell nobodySo he goes back to the house and he fucking tells everybodyHe sloaked himself in his room and started eating a bag of sugarOr something like thatWhile everyone else was talking what a dick he wasI ended at up at the park that nightSitting eating pringles with paula and watching the wildlifeAnd the next day I went to work I was still out of my faceI was pacing about on the stairs talking to myselfAnd writing things and he walked inAnd stressed the point about making sure that no one would find out

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