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Wretch 32 Sane's The New Mad


This is the champion sound
A sound feared by many
Reaching into your veins
And into the very core of your heart
While many have tried many have failed
But now one man, one man did succeed

oh, ah yeah
Ishi 2 Stripes and Wretch'o boy
I guess it's our year

Flying around the globe
I'ma do it so big
It aint that hard to tell that my spirit roll dis
Flyer than anything that I paid for
Burnin' through paper
Funny what I do with no spliff

But there's nothing I cant do with no drink
Thats why the Disaronno got me feeling so Cris
Yeah see I am already sorted
You can tweet bout me like you done with poor Giggs

And now I'm drinking away my fears
I guess everything became so clear
I'm saying its a new beginning and I'm hooked on loose women
So you just name the place I'm there

If you aint playing it safe no more
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me see your hands up

If you've never been arrested got my hands down
Cos they got me on the next ting
cos i have stolen so many hearts
and i just wanna hold em and tear em apart

Yeah woke up this morning with a chick I dont know
Saying she ain't a fan but she saying don't go
I used the X Factor line again, let's play Simon says
Now all you gotta do is go home

And now I'm riding so low
You only end up in the frame when you take a photo
I say my stunners got me feeling stone cold
Now I feel to hop the bar like I gotta povo

Now I'm drinking away my fears
I guess everything became so clear
I'm saying its a new beginning and I'm hooked on loose women
So you just name the place I'm there

If you aint playing it safe no more
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me see your hands up

If you've never been arrested got my hands down
Cos they got me on the next ting
Cos I have stolen so many hearts
And I just wanna hold em and tear em apart

Yeah cos the thought of paying tax
Made me throw up, throw up
Now I am tryna to stay relaxed
Like a grown up, grown up yeah

I need a stress relief
That aint bringing out nutin but the best in me
Yeah yeah ima turn it up yeah
I don't give give a mother f**k
If its huritn your air yh
Cos its a stress release
That aint bringing out nuthin but the best in me

If you aint playing it safe no more
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me here you say sane's the, sane's the new mad
Let me see your hands up

If you've never been arrested got my hands down
Cos they got me on the next ting
Cos I have stolen so many hearts
And I just wanna hold em and tear em apart



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