Sink - Lee Scott

Uhh

I neck a drink

From a cracked glass I’d be wise not to clink

With a clear view of anarchy sittin' on the brink of insanity

Asking me-self what I think

(Think)

(Yeah)

And then I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge

Watched it

I don’t bother god

God bothers me

Bothering cosmology

The philosophy is nothing is free

Everybody’s got a fee

And the best role models show us what not to be

Honesty is the wrong policy

Honestly play along and see

Play the lottery

Make a pot of tea

Learn to praise the Monarchy

Microwave ya test tube food on a Haven holiday

Get a job you hate

Hate the one and free

Hooray for me now every other day’s a shopping spree

You’re a proper G

Until they raid your property

And find ya tax free savings and take the lot and flee

Daylight robbery

The great hypocrisy

Should’ve never told 'em you could tie your laces properly

Sorry please accept my fake apology

While I sit here and fucking blaze a forest tree or something

And I want me drink

In a cracked glass I’d be wise not to clink

Sitting on the brink

(Brink)

Asking me-self what I think

Then I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

Dough dust and masons

Making stoned observations

Weighing the situation up with an analogy

With no correlation but I’m in me own conversation

I come in peace just because it rhymes with fuck the police

And advertisements run the streets

Sleep

I find it’s time to brush me teeth mid drunken speech

And return with a uhhh like I said something deep

With a you were Jesus and a blackbelt in genius

You need to see this

But and beavers

You might know where the green is

Pie times

Deckin' ya bitch equals

Lick the testicles

The dumbest on the lips of the worlds leading intellectuals

The big master pony

Pass the

Walked past always last laugh snatched a rollie

Fucking bread like

Lad I’m cold me

Please that 2 pints of cider and a bag of cheese

I hit that royal blunt

I found myself in the reflection in me foil front

I want a drink

Drink

I put it in a fucking cracked glass I’d be wise not to clink

Sittin' on the brink of insanity asking me-self what I think

And then I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink to the bottom

To be forgotten

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink

I threw me mind over the edge and watched it sink to the bottom, To be forgotten

I want a drink