Treading Water

Verse 1:

I stay feeling

Grateful but grounded in Malaise,truffle Mayonnaise

Shuffling the deck, ruffle collars for the pay & raise

Stay and away for Days, Wray and Nef,

Weather grey and grey, leather with the goose feather, clever with the way I play,

Internationally known and locally based,

my first 25 years I was mostly in Base,

Hyson green to the chase, 10 toes for the pace

We’re low paid, notts the place,

we were know for the lace,

When belly’s rumble, than the empires crumble,

Beige jungle, I made a fumble Coz the

Advise was stay humble,

I stayed small Coz I listened to ants,

I make music for your soul so stay, listen and dance,

Spray the plants, the type to speak English if France, croque Madame, wearing crocks

While i posture and prance,

I feel pretty like your first grand, thirst for the chance, to stay free, you ask me?

I feel I earnt the advance,

Verse 2:

I stay feeling

Like I’m treading water,

a human right should be bread and water,

loves a wild ride If you ever caught Her,

The bucking bronco of lust, don’t play with trust,

Chased by the Warthog of jealousy

The famous tusks,

Flame grilled the duck, watching flavour of love,

Is it good? Or better just the way that it was,

Release the dove, wash my hands with the dove

Than I palm the chub, palmers for the back rub

She’s Betty, I’m Barney Rub,

Hardly in the club, but I party up, partly thug,

Fake till you make it on the gram,

That just can’t be us,

Lip like a ski slope, leasing the white range,

Call me a hater, but this scenery’s quite strange,

Live and let live I guess, Fame in the flesh

If your gonna name me anything

Than name me the best,

I feel Petty but breathe in, .actually I’m Leaving,

Enjoy your evening, it’s just the way that I’m feeling,

Bridge:

All my feelings are valid

Feeling like black olives on the Greek salad,

Keep balance,

Coz I’ve never been to everyone’s taste,

Forget names but I do remember everyone’s face

One trip, one lace, one shot in the race

When you hit the floor your sure You

Were falling from grace?

Is it risk? Is it fear? Are you at stuck in rut? Sometimes the answer is clear

It’s just stuck in your gut,