Crowded Rooms

[Verse 1: JGrrey]
Golden eyebrows, these crowded rooms
They talk so loud, breathe in, breathe out
Don't smile
They’re spitting at your heels
Look away, don't dance
See the light where they prey on the weak
Say you're the best
Please don’t walk this way right now

[Hook: JGrrey]
So what, I'm never gonna be like you
This world you occupy in these crowded rooms

[Verse 2: Baxter Dury]
West London lounge syndicate
Less dinner, sons and daughters of Dracula
Talking in riddles and class jigsaws
I tried to talk lowbrow likе, "Pappy
Spit on you from his balcony"
Slice of lemon cherry piе

[Hook: JGrrey]
So what, I'm never gonna be like you
This world you occupy in these crowded rooms

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3: Baxter Dury]
Like street cell, like stick sell
Like Duracell, like fuck swell
Like fucking legs swell, like treat smell
Like fucking trees swell
Causing pain like wheat well
And I tell you so many times
I slice the lemon for your tea, baby

[Hook: JGrrey]
So what, I'm never gonna be like you
This world you occupy in these crowded rooms
So what, I'm never gonna be like you
This world you occupy in these crowded rooms