Grey On Grey Dubs (Explicit)

Every bar a soul search

They can't keep up

It seeps through the cracks like E in the club

Remain Hidden in plain sight like grey on grey dubs

And like how I keep my hobby hidden from people I get that bread with

I'm not ashamed of it I just don't entertain prejudices

It's simple like a two times table up to ten

And I wanna go to sleep and put my weary mind to bed and then

Its at its literal peak

While I'm combing the catacombs

Is it in my genes? Or simply a learned attribute?

And if so who is the teacher let me get an apple for em or a box of something sweeter for the feature

Cos I've wondered that a lot of times with such a little knowledge of my heritage

Is my father righteous or a heretic

See on the surface of it he dashed and left a kid

But when your friends done it too and you empathise it's deep

Moral conundrum like a chefs table with foie gras

The shades of black and white are peak

Probably should internalise it more

Like a generation of men have been taught

**** it I tell a stranger all of my deepests truths just to spark a talk

Watching moths fly into the torch

That's about the crux of it too

Leave it to us innit

Watch me run away with the point and switch up the view

I do that stuff a lot I know

stay its just a little flaw

I'm just Trying to play the older but I'm little more

Than teenage

And this steam train is set to accident

Wind up with the minimum from putting out a maximum

But that's a lot of guff it's just my brain is on the tracks again

Put it on the wax and then

Forget it

Like the tax you spent

If you wanna give it a name like punk festivals

Call it life giving you lemons kicking the testicles

I admire all the positive attributes

But call me cynical

over hypers are vegetables

They get the best of you

Suck it out like a straw of debt

An old adage cut a nose off a face, add a torniquet

We keep ornaments, pets , trinkets and more till death,

Thats a lot of downtime when we're born to rest