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Whiteboy

๐Ÿ‘ค James โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Hey Ma โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:49
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โฑ๏ธ 2:49 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 557568

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Five nights, no sleep, my mind's battered
Stock markets free fall, dreams shattered
Lost cause, pulled up, a sure winner
Made a few bob, in a new job as a serial killer

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

Every night microwaved, TV dinners
Mobile phones make her brain shimmer
Don't say the c word she got the all clear
That jokes bad taste and so dog eared

My mum says I look like Yul Brynner
Too old for Hamlet, too young for Lear
Got a shaved head, lost weight, fakir
Got a pierced lip 'cause it's still hip to appear queer

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

And I'm all mashed up
Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on
And I'm all mashed up
Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on

She wants this, she wants that
She wants bling, she wants tat
She wants creams that can cover the cracks

Wedded bliss, cancer scans
She wants family man
Self esteem and her old body back
She says

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:17.06] Five nights, no sleep, my mind's battered
[00:19.34] Stock markets free fall, dreams shattered
[00:22.74] Lost cause, pulled up, a sure winner
[00:26.40] Made a few bob, in a new job as a serial killer
[00:31.08] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[00:34.64] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
[00:38.59] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[00:45.43] Every night microwaved, TV dinners
[00:48.28] Mobile phones make her brain shimmer
[00:52.31] Don't say the c word she got the all clear
[00:55.86] That jokes bad taste and so dog eared
[00:59.55] My mum says I look like Yul Brynner
[01:03.56] Too old for Hamlet, too young for Lear
[01:07.22] Got a shaved head, lost weight, fakir
[01:11.35] Got a pierced lip 'cause it's still hip to appear queer
[01:14.43] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[01:18.73] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
[01:22.94] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[01:41.20] And I'm all mashed up
[01:42.50] Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on
[01:46.91] And I'm all mashed up
[01:49.82] Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on
[01:54.83] She wants this, she wants that
[01:57.09] She wants bling, she wants tat
[01:59.18] She wants creams that can cover the cracks
[02:02.17] Wedded bliss, cancer scans
[02:04.75] She wants family man
[02:06.50] Self esteem and her old body back
[02:09.83] She says
[02:19.64] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[02:23.06] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
[02:26.79] You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
[02:30.38]

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