MUPH + PLUTONIC - Still Say Sorry Though lyrics

rate me

It goes shrug these shoulders

What did I do wrong

Give em' a blank face

What did I do wrong

Where did we go wrong

What did I do wrong

Well I dunno but I still say sorry though

Been tryn'a get a job for six months long

And it's wearing thin just try'na stay strong

Wanna wear it in, that suit walk based upon that

Peter Jackson fasion to move along

So you alter any faults in ya resume

Outline any attributes your willing to demonstrate

With a keen attitude you include a heavyweight

Stretched of your so called skill, checked a better place

The chances, after all no phone calls nor answers

50 cover letters and still no answers

You need to raise the standard to get what you demanding

Few days in a lewd then away with an interview

You hit back with that pitiful tone and you already know

"Sorry but we hired someone and they're better than you

They were more qualified, thanks for applying with our institute" (what...)

Well a slow stroll making my way home

Cops on patrol I'm under my own, steady role

Not that far to go, they go

"hows it going mate" while they wind down the window

Info required knowing ID's desired

I'm quick to foster these pockts to find it, I find it

Pass it to the boys in blue, the annoying crew

Surely they got more to do

My point of view says tell em' to fuck off

I ain't really in the mood for these corrupt cops

Wanna cut loose but I let em' bust chops

Exchange some hate ain't really any love lost

Won't catch me smiling for the cameras mug shot

It's just one of those things I spose

Maybe it's my face, my clothes, my shaven head or my overgrowth

Either way I'll wait as time froze

20 minutes later and they let me go

About 10 metres and I'm up the road

And I yell out a "FUCK you" just to let em' know

(Your so fucking tough Muph)

Yeh well, fucking oath!

What, she's got that look in her eye

Like she can't identify with my implied vibe

And she's probably right try'na pick up on a lie

I don't understand why she doesn't realise

I'm not that type of guy, really

You can believe it I'm faithful, grateful

And I'm not that conceited but I am a defeatist who needs it all explained

So you better take off that scowl before the wind change

And in came the gush she doesn't wanna open up

Can't quite rip the trust within the Muph

It's really quite simple enough just tell me what I did

And I'll store it where all the rest of my knowledge is

We only just met yet your tryin to play the locksmith

Please, I'm a need a key to see what I did wrong

Muph fucked up

What did I do wrong

Muphed up, fucked up

(ohhhhh shit)

What did I do wrong

Well I dunno but I still say sorry though