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"Bah Humbug"

If you are effected by any of the issues covered in this EP's lyrics, you may find some of the following links helpful. Stay sane + safe brothers + sisters. YOU ARE NOT ALONE. ALWAYS reach out to someone. NEVER bottle it up in secret. Onwards with maximum LOVE x
mind.org.uk // talktofrank.com // stophateuk.org
mentalhealth.org.uk // nhs.uk/conditions/counselling
recoveryassistancedogs.org.uk // dogsfordepression.org.uk
tdn.org.uk // scas.org.uk // childline.org.uk

lyrics

LYRICS:

We nearly made it
We're nearly at the end.
FUCK 2020
It's FINE to feel like this
It's fucking NORMAL to feel like this
FUCK 2020

no justice no peace
by any means necessary
this is necessary

never never no no they will never go
so go slower if you don’t know
focus on the flow
get high like i and my tribe try and fly

the state of plays a blatant no no they will never go
so go slower if you don’t know,
comatose at home
get high like i and my tribe try and fly

i used to think the world was mine
5 lines
nine lager and limes
freshers two at a time
that was fine
2x19=38
but now i’m 42
stalked online
no fine wine
and if i really got to speak the truth
it’s since i had to go and reproduce
gotta tellya that’s a whole heap of different cute
think your song was written for you that’s a hoot
when there’s a million of them thinking it too - number one
hook line for you, piece of fun
i only ever really passing through
just a whole heap of love for my son
(that cunt’s a done formula)
bats in the real pea souper
abnormaller mind behind the vibing on the looper
catch me on the blooper reel
gagging on my stolen meal
small achilles with the swollen heel
this golden foal’s in heat
celibate
distracted when i’m trying to close my open deals
“where you go to still?”
“this time I’m gone for real”
this shit’s sick
rhyming STDS
BIG D’S with the V’S up at the kneesup
man i seem rough
it’s out like Friesian udders in a b-cup
I think i need to clean up
no sympathy police are getting beat up
baton rounds teargas flashbang the street up _
now even granny wants to bite your throat and hold your meat up
so fuck mardi gras fuck partying
expressive with the arty thing
never let the father party win
barking sin marking skin of every starting guardian
for stamping on the limbs of kids
we never grant pardon for them
shallow graves hallowed age
scalping braves, faust in waves
popping out in stages
more clout in rage than with a hug and sage
clear quartz aint helping lots
life in a whelping box
no turning pages:
all the books are burning
yearning learning, turning vermin
check the hurting work of certain persons perverting the sermon
like herman goering
tuck your shirt in take your skirt in
stop gurning, get learning
i see you squirming at the wording
march the 15th, caesar
soon to be the geezer
chopped up in little pieces in the freezer
call the cleaner when I’ve been there
brought fever with the beaver lever
many said i was dead but still an overachiever
fool dreamer, early school leaver
freaky teaser pleasing beans when i’m eager
the scene got peaker
and weaker and weaker
time once again to feed the meter
wicked sin missing shins
knee deep at the sneakers
see the beacons
now don’t be jealous of me fellas this is celibacy
this cbd be deep in me
now flowing effortlessly
got to be a stop to these fucking atrocities
love is the counterforce to humble the fucking police
but if they won’t understand
womans and mans
about to to take the law into your own hands
you know the plan to take a stand
reduce a bunker back to rubble and sand
your head's in
can we can kick it?
yes we can

no justice no peace
by any means necessary
this is necessary

never never no no they will never go
so go slower if you don’t know
focus on the flow
get high like i and my tribe try and fly

the state of plays a blatant no no they will never go
so go slower if you don’t know,
comatose at home
get high like i and my tribe try and fly

It's FINE to feel like this
It's fucking NORMAL to feel like this
FUCK 2020

credits

from FRIENDS IN HIGH PLACES Vol​.​1: THE CABIN FEVER EP (prod + cuts DJAR ONE), released December 18, 2020
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c+p AJ Russell / J Poret 2020 All Rights Reserved
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production + cuts : DJAR ONE (Beats House Records)
cover art by Jrt

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All stolen from us in the last year. There are no words to sum up the loss. See you soon. And thankyou x

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