Who knew it, it was right
It was bathed in the night
Eighth wonder of the world
The swell into my hands
Now I haven't held any other wonderful girl
Girl, other than you
You cannot do anything that we can't be soup
Soup, chicken, noodles, everything slewed and every time
This girl with this rabbit every single night
And every single man and every single time
It came down and came down and came down
I'm eased and I'm out
I'm not bathed in doubt
Cows are mooing
Stitches ruing
Thesе bitches who are ruined
Cats in thе back yard complaining about how life used to be so hard
When I look out to the London city skyline, I see no stars
I used to weep because
Blame was buried deep beneath tar
My soul was left on Mars
Now can I please be the body of the hundred-and-eleventh child?
Then throw me to the wild
See I was born and raised without the mouth of a crocodile
But see they got you, they got me, they got all of us on file
What were we to do but say no styles, no wild, no scott allowed
Fuck you with your parrot friend
Wow, child, I'm radiant, radiant gradient of white, dead white
You might have my brain and it's kissed in the night
[Bridge]
Erm, what sort of phone are you using at the moment?
What?
What sort of a mobile are you using?
Sony Ericsson
Sony Ericsson
Are you happy with that phone?
Yeah, I like it
Yeah, excellent, yeah. So what I'm gonna see for, see what I can do for you, for ten pounds is give you a thousand text messages, a hundred and fifty minutes and two-hundred meg, and maybe get a server twelve-four sim
Nah, I don't- I'm not down for that
Sorry?
I'm not down for that
Err, 'cause one-eighty gives unlimited calls and unlimited texts and a gigabyte of internet, and that's just twenty-one pounds a month
Yeah, but I don't use the internet
If you don't use the internet, well you can actually afford it if you do want to use it, or I could maybe look at getting you a new phone if you wanted it maybe, I'm just gonna clarify for you
Alright
So what, so what d'you want to use, what d'you use your phone for? Would you maybe be looking at a new phone, or?
Well what, pay-as-you-go tariffs at?
[Verse 2]
There was a time and a place
As live as a face and hell of every ball pace
But that was all, there was no need to stand tall
It didn't matter
Not even the pristine platter
Could flatter
My brain has been stained way too many times
Since I've been playing
There was no grey matter attached
She was just another part of a batch
A freshly baked catch
A freshly baked catch
Man, I need to find that match
Spark it and attach
My whole soul
Wait 'til it fizzles out and grows cold
[Outro]
I just had the best lunch in my life
Next time you come yeah, and I'll take you
What kind of lunch is it?
[?] calamari and cream
Rah, where d'you have it?
It's just street food init, but it's not shit, it's not wrapped
Wait, wait, street food?
Ah?
Street food?
Street food, but no, but it's good though
Is it?
Yeah, what you doing on...
THE HERON THE CRANE THE STALK was written by Edgar the Beatmaker & Archy Marshall.
Edgar the Beatmaker released THE HERON THE CRANE THE STALK on Sat Mar 16 2013.