That witch, why won't she just f*cking smile at me
I stare back in disbelief
Chasin' after a luminous green
I will always follow my company
Faerie Field, approaching number three
I take my seat
And further contribute to the heat
Focus energy, pretend I am pleased
Tolerate those pleasantries, then rinse and repeat (Oh no)
But that's just me
And a dear old friend I never want to see
Tryna set the scene
And recreate a dream
HAHAHA
When will this end
Not enjoying the promise land
No, not this again
Come witness what it does to my confidence
But a voice of reason says
Don't worry my friend
It will end, I swear
There's just 2 bars left
Durty Mick - 12 Pubs Lyrics
Durty Mick - 12 Pubs Lyrics
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That witch, why won't she just f*cking smile at me
I stare back in disbelief
Chasin' after a luminous green
I will always follow my company
Faerie Field, approaching number three
I take my seat
And further contribute to the heat
Focus energy, pretend I am pleased
Tolerate those pleasantries, then rinse and repeat (Oh no)
But that's just me
And a dear old friend I never want to see
Tryna set the scene
And recreate a dream
HAHAHA
When will this end
Not enjoying the promise land
No, not this again
Come witness what it does to my confidence
But a voice of reason says
Don't worry my friend
It will end, I swear
There's just 2 bars left
I stare back in disbelief
Chasin' after a luminous green
I will always follow my company
Faerie Field, approaching number three
I take my seat
And further contribute to the heat
Focus energy, pretend I am pleased
Tolerate those pleasantries, then rinse and repeat (Oh no)
But that's just me
And a dear old friend I never want to see
Tryna set the scene
And recreate a dream
HAHAHA
When will this end
Not enjoying the promise land
No, not this again
Come witness what it does to my confidence
But a voice of reason says
Don't worry my friend
It will end, I swear
There's just 2 bars left
Writer: Owen Murphy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid