I'm supposed to go out, but the bones say "no"
These tunes I'm supposed to roll out, but evil face says "no"
Samaritans plead "Talk to us"
"Talk to us"
A little girl scream Is boring us, boring us
(It's boring)
White against blue outside (outside)
Woods in the sky, take flight
No respect, for the fear that keeps me inside
Save me from the city mice (ah)
An alert (ah), keep your clothes on
Maybe just a small one (small one), It can't hurt
I been putting you down (I've been putting you down)
Cah it makes me feel big
Uh, and I been putting you down, cah it makes me feel big
Samaritans plead: "Talk to us"
"Talk to us" (Talk to us)
Cos a little girl's blood is boring us, boring us
(It's boring you)
No respect, from the fear that keeps me inside
(Ah) save me from the city mice
An alert, keep your clothes on
Maybe just a small one, It can't...
(It can't hurt)
Room's coming alive, ooh
THC, gone spice
The animation lacks colour, It's the twisted spirit of it
Watch the walls cave in no smother, that's a thick thigh that's rubber
Come stab me with that nank again
That's not life, that's withering
If we get drink (ha, ha, ha) that's bandages, bandages
(Nah, nah)
No respect, for the fear that keeps you inside
Save me from the city mice
An alert, keep your clothes on
Fuck it, just a small one, a small one
No respect, for the fear that keeps me inside
Save me from the city mice (ah)
An alert, keep your clothes on
Maybe just a small one, It can't hurt