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quan - reading the script lyrics
[chorus]
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
[verse 1]
um, what the h_ll is that?
like you never seen a yellow man rap
half yellow at that
you want the story? sit back
while i fabricate a life of fame and glory
wrap it up in a sonority pack
they say in half truths, hearsay and straight deceit
lies the only kind of tale that’s fit to repeat
but between you and me i’m honesty freak
so you can go catch zs while set up the scene
year’s ‘92 i was goin’ nowhere
in the bas_m_nt of mums twiddling thumbs on welfare
art school sucked so i dropped out again
dating single mothers, hah, lucked out again
playin’ in a punk band sucked out again
heroin made it error and f_cked out again
asian split in half cast geek with a ‘fro
all i ever wanted was to freak at a show
you know to me it seemed like the sky was the limit
never once did i consider why the f_ck i just did it
how the world rolled on or how exactly i fitted
didn’t matter i was rapped to get my racket on in it
for the minute that was fine i was blissfully blind
but ever had that feeling that you weren’t the kind
i did. and the motherf_cker snuck from behind
smacked me upside the back of my middle class trap
so i took a trip destination third world
when i left the first i was such a sweet little girl
soon i was f_cked up, jaded and emotionally worn
depressed destroyed persuaded by the truth and reborn
i was like little alex got clockwork oranged
conditioned to want to vomit to ice cube’s …most wanted
america’s least wanted outside the door
just another little rich kid f_cking the poor
met faces shook hands with the century’s martyrs
part of my heart turned to jelly while the other half harden
when i got home nothing seemed the same it seemed like a game
where the players didn’t know each other’s faces or names
was i just…
[chorus]
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
[verse 2]
i was the same some say even worse than the rest
difference was i had to get this f_cking sh_t off my chest
i was blessed happened to meet a couple of misfits
we misfitted each other like the shoe fitted cinderella
i tell ya we just did it young, dumb and shameless
penned songs about sucking c_ck and got famous
pretty soon we were doin’ it out on tour
had tourettes up on the mic like “f_ck you! goodnight!”
first national, with g_y core pansy division
played to bar staff and anybody else who would listen
i was the pinnacle of cynical hypocritical mess
clinical tests show at your worst you’re performing your best
after six months of this we were signed to a deal
after six years of dole it’s like, f_ck is this real?
heard on the radio show ‘as seen on tv’
unit shifting b_tches in the land of the free but
success is when you suck less than the rest of the sess
you suck more but for whoring your ass you’re adored
got them stats – second went triple plat
played the game learned the facts, weighed the shame against the stacks
they grew and so the pressure did too
you forget when you’re nothing well you’ve got nothing to lose
but suddenly i had it all couldn’t conceive of more
only left for me to achieve was that beautiful fall
and so i did elegantly like i was somebody else felt
nothing detached demolished the life that i’d built
and even now i know i’m still on my way down
be sure to let you know when i hit the ground
‘cos i’m just
[chorus]
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
reading the script
baby playing my part
you wanna tip: try and follow your heart
my whole world’s sick maybe it’s fallin’ apart
but it’s all i got for you
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