Текст песни The Streets - Such a Twat
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Yeah, safe man, you ok?Just calling to ensure you got back inHope you coped yesterday`Cause I felt well damn grimBut yeah, in the air on the planeMy stomach was turning, man, I was hangingHead-to-stead on the headrest in painPrayed away all my bad sinsLost count of the plane chardonnaysBefore the fourth or maybe the fifthIn future I need to abstainIf only I`d had a bit of disciplineBut worth every bit of spare changePure clowning down to the last drinkHang on, let me slam the door mateJust pause that thought for a bit[Chorus]Why did I have to go and do a stupid thing like that?`Cause yeah, it felt like we were through thoughBut I could`ve ruined itI`m such a twatI`ve been pacing the placeWell paralyzed since I got back in with my bags thoughYeah I`m too aware that last night was way mad slackI knowCarried in a gang I lost sight of SimoneOn her own back at homeDistracted from the fact it weren`t rightCould have raised up the hand, but noSimone was moaning and thatAbout me playing away on this holidayShe was watching the box at her dad`s houseThere, preparing spliffs awayAs I`m smacking glasses down at George Best`sBest session rateCan you hear me?Na, sorry mate, you`re fuzzy, manI can`t hear ya[Chorus]I lost you for a minuteYeah, yeah, I can hear you nowSee I mean that the true thing thoughI suppose I chose myself to allowI was weak and stupidBut as far as I viewed anyhowShe couldn`t have been it for meThe only girl I`d ever go out withI didn`t want to waste my youth in a girl`s houseTo the sound of spliffsAnd when she got in a mood with meIn that text about that thingI just switched off the phoneWhen she started shoutingComing to a conclusionI couldn`t be bothered with anymore rowing[Chorus]Nah, nah, nahAnd then after shots made me lose the plotIt all got a bit bizarreAnd that incident with the ice creamI forgot, it all ended in our vodkaWhat I can remember is a blotchI got a fat bruise on my armShe weren`t even much too hotBut she totally mugged me up like rahShe knew exactly what she was doingAnd it all went a bit too farShe was with that bloke in the white topIn McDonald`s car parkAnd then she let me chat her upLater on in that lovely little barHello? Ah, fucking phones, man![Chorus]Yeah, I think we got cut offYeah, I got crap reception in my houseI have to stand in a certain spot in my kitchen or it cuts outYeah, you know I was pottyTo even let myself allow itI would if I could just swap what happened thenFor right nowAnd if she ever found out how far it gotIt would be more than just a rowThis whole thing just got on topBut it`s her that I want, no doubtSo in a way it`s helped me doing wrongI know I`ve fucked up nowThis is where that dodgy shit stopsShe`s just gotta not find out[Chorus (x2)]