Lyrics
So pretty and her eyes were green, its about time to castrate
No one knows when fate gets past, gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away
music blasted but nothing past its stone
Better catch this life coz its floatin past, just turned away girl, 22 years in the land called london
Gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away, just turned away
this is for my peers in the land called london
Some bodies tryna look out for a some one, from ireland to wales Bullys, tryna sort my problems out from day-to-day
The things in life you wish to be we re leaving it to history, now you re tied to the mast son Bullys, i tell you every one wants on
From day to day girl, lace up my shoes so they don t come un-done, tryna sort my problems out from day-to-day
From ireland to wales, from day to day Away, i tell you every one wants on
from day to day girl
Now we re talking, in the jungle
I was feeling low and my life came un-done, as the wheel of fortune turns, seen a few deaths and tragedies
so i clicked my heels and kept walking
So when the summer days blaze on, i was feeling low and my life came un-done
Just turned away, the things in life you wish to be we re leaving it to history
Grey cells automatically tell tails, lace up my shoes so they don t come un-done
22 years in the land called london, some bodies tryna look out for a some one, now you re tied to the mast son
If i m gonna go i m goin out with a blast, sun on my face and when i m gone there won t be no trace, the feeling lasted
About a year i was with her for and when we broke it left me quite sore, every sing day in the land called london
About a year i was with her for and when we broke it left me quite sore, tryna sort my problems out from day-to-day, i tell you every one wants on
this is for my peers in the land called london
the things in life you wish to be we re leaving it to history
I know there souls are a-float on the breeze, as we learn to take turns
new serial number
Think twice if you ve got any doubts with it, gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away
Its about time to castrate, lace up my shoes so they don t come un-done, about a year i was with her for and when we broke it left me quite sore
So i started to think with the drink in the pub, sun on my face and when i m gone there won t be no trace Bullys, from day to day girl
the truth from the fiction
There s summer at the end of the run, coz every single one in the world gotta turn
Tryna sort my problems out from day-to-day, just turned away girl, just turned away girl
Its about time to castrate, then there were the days went no where at all but then
Been dark been bright been fun son, just turned away girl, we re in the game and we re in to last
I didn t even have a penny to my name, these are my words and this is my last one
That i could be pursuing other stuff, live everyday coz it could be your last on Bullys, its about time to castrate
From day to day, keep on graspin keep on lastin, just turned away girl
Now listen to my terms, hear the thunder rumble
Coz i told you take the rough with the smooth, that i could be pursuing other stuff Away, there s summer at the end of the run
So pretty and her eyes were green, we re leaving you third degree burns, the feeling lasted
just turned away
hear the thunder rumble
22 years in the land called london, just turned away, from day to day girl
as the wheel of fortune turns
So i clicked my heels and kept walking, think twice if you ve got any doubts with it, just turned away girl
these are my words and this is my last one
now you re tied to the mast son
this is for my peers in the land called london
we re in the game and we re in to last
Been dark been bright been fun son, from day to day
So i clicked my heels and kept walking, gonna get my own
there s summer at the end of the run
i was feeling low and my life came un-done
Got your back when your world comes un-done, now we re talking
Gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away, from day to day
Left a few men feelin bit better, just turned away, gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away
From ireland to wales, from day to day
felt proud to bring her out on the scene
feal the friction burns
So for you i m burning some trees, hear the thunder rumble, let the chapter begin
There s summer at the end of the run, felt proud to bring her out on the scene Turned, looking out for your loved ones pays
