JAMAIS VU - Lee Scott

Are you up to date with the latest technology made to break?

Haven’t lifted ye head since the days of snake?

Afraid in case ye back can’t take the weight?

Open the jar, shake the sleeping brain awake

Wait, before ye make a grave mistake!

A weeks food shopping or an eighth of flake?

Don’t be a dick head you misread the situation

They’re not your mates for you conversation

Shrugging at whatever you said

Eyes blood shot cause they look better in red

Don’t worry though it’s all in Angelicas head

Smoked up, woke up, fell into bed

Doctor!

Give me something for a rumblin' tummy

Scurrying, hustling that government money

Both hands stuck in the honey pot

Vodka on the rocks sitting on the table but I can’t reach

I wish life was like a calm beach

Chillin' on the Titanic fishin' as it’s sinkin'

But at the back of the queue in the shop panic stricken'

Have a drink an' make a rash decision, quick

I might still be able to sleep I didn’t quit

On that Rice Krispies Squares for dinner shit

Hair getting thinner, probably born a sinner

Cheat, rob and lie

I used to dream of suffocating in space when I wasn’t high

Looking down at the earth and watchin' it explode

Like the car bomb at the bottom of the road

In 2004, trouble every time we stepped out of the door

How loud can you roar?