Streets - Pranging Out lyrics

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I get back from tour and suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face at quarter to 11am <br />

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[Chorus:]<br />

You're prangin out,<br />

I see through you (I feel awful)<br />

This voice is talking to me,<br />

This aint even funny (The irons been on in my house has been in for 4 fucking weeks)<br />

I see through you, <br />

I'm about to do something stupid<br />

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I daren't say what my manager got lairy and smacked me, these headaches are getting unbearably nasty.<br />

Staring at the crackwork looking scary with my brandy, the rock and roll clich© walks in and then<br />

Smacked me. <br />

Carelessly wreckin' out prang just to handle the fear, I do a line but then panic cos I feel a bit<br />

Prangy. <br />

So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease off the pain, then when it starts wearing off I just feel a bit sad.<br />

Snort more tour support and then have a drink, the bruise on the side of my head is madly banging. <br />

The only reason I started this was to still be here laughing, the only reason I started this was to<br />

Still be here laughing.<br />

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[Chorus:]<br />

You're pranging out, <br />

I see through you,<br />

This voice is talking to me,<br />

This aint even funny<br />

I see through you,<br />

I'm about to do something stupid.<br />

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The girl in my bed was kinda distant right now, I know she's thinking she's a bit frightened somehow, <br />

I don't think she realised what I'd invited her back to my house.<br />

I don't want anyone to see me like this right now, <br />

All sorts of thoughts rolling back in my eyes,<br />

I've been a poor sport thoughts dance in my mind,<br />

A banging headache, dancing prang by their side,<br />

Dancing with the pictures from the past of my life,<br />

I don't remember any of what I just thought at all,<br />

The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all,<br />

Panicking a bit, getting frightened of fuck all,<br />

So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle,<br />

I don't want anyone I know to see me like this,<br />

My fibs in single became lies in lists,<br />

She's gonna sell/tell no doubt, <br />

Fuck it I'm not gonna stop drinking though, I can't for now.<br />

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[Chorus:]<br />

You're pranging out, <br />

I see through you,<br />

This voice is talking to me,<br />

This aint even funny.<br />

I see you through you,<br />

I'm about to do something stupid.<br />

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My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep,<br />

Before the prang this pain was to dawn on me,<br />

Around the time I was sketching trying to con some sleep,<br />

And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here,<br />

I must have flaked while I inputted, waging loads more.<br />

Cos I staked on bookings, way to tow the score.<br />

Why do I break my rules not to wager anymore?<br />

I'd flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score,<br />

I've got a simple problem, but my minds spinning out,<br />

I remembered the website between the wine and the stout,<br />

My rush of fear made me forget how fucked I had been,<br />

This time I'm drying my eyes and a fucking nose bleed,<br />

Turning my phone off when my promo guy phones me,<br />

The day before getting nasty with my manager when he only bit me,<br />

I threw his wallet out of the window as it was growing heated,<br />

He said 'Sort your life out' as he punched me over to my feet.<br />

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[Chorus x2]<br />

You're pranging out, <br />

I see through you,<br />

This voice is talking to me,<br />

This aint even funny<br />

I see you through you,<br />

I'm about to do something stupid.<br />

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Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide,<br />

Cos with rational thought it would seem that I need to be not doing the stuff that makes death seem like<br />

An easier option,<br />

I need a totally trojan plan right now.