Sleaford Mods Discourse
[Verse 1]
You can't be bragging 'cause you said you made a load
A fry ups worth of [?] when it came off the road
You're nitty and you said you knocked out twenty-two
But I knew that wasn't right 'cause I was watching you
[Chorus]
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
[Verse 2]
They got you in the warehouse with a nail gun
And they all went through you slowly after snorting some
But even in the clear of hindsight we
We never touch the real feeling
Just the empty discourse
[Chorus]
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
[Post-Chorus]
We never touch the real feeling
Just the empty discourse
We never touch the real feeling
Just the empty discourse
[Verse 3]
The petrol station meant that you got extra time
And the drivers would appreciate the quiet smile
The yellow and the red under a sheet of night
As I smoked in time with the generator's eyes
[Chorus]
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
Who wants me?
Don't talk about it
Even after half three
Don't talk about it
[Post-Chorus]
We never touch the real feeling
Just the empty discourse
We never touch the real feeling
Just the empty discourse
[Outro]
It's all dirt on public canvas
Watch the kerb soak up this madness
There's only one course: discourse
There's only one course: discourse
It's all dirt on public canvas
Watch the kerb soak up this madness
There's only one course: discourse
There's only one course: discourse
It's all dirt on public canvas
Watch the kerb soak up this madness
There's only one course: discourse
There's only one course: discourse
It's all dirt on public canvas
Watch the kerb soak up this madness
There's only one course: discourse
There's only one course: discourse
