Gets on Top - The Skints

Sometimes I get mind blown

By the things on the TV in my home

And the things that I read on my iPhone

Are they listening to me?

These adverts on the screen

Are feeling scary and I know

I been running through these cities with my woes

What’s the world gonna be like when I go?

It’s a mystery to me

I think I need some sleep, but quickly

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

You know my head gets lost

My eyes open in my bed

From the existential dread

You know it gets on top

And sometimes I wonder

Is it me or the sensi I’m under?

Is it time to invest in the bunker?

Or am I just a freak?

Cos this ain’t new to me

It’s been a long time I’m dealing

With these apocalyptical feelings

And the world seems a long way from healing

Tell me it’s just a dream

You people are all sheep

So give me

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

You know my head gets lost

My eyes open in my bed

From the existential dread

You know it gets on top

I need my friends a lot

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

You know my head gets lost

My eyes open in my bed

From the existential dread

You know it gets on top

I need my friends a lot

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

Sometimes it gets on, gets on top

Sometimes it gets on

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

One more and it

Seems I’m done for

One more and it

Seems I’m done for