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Don't Mug Yourself lyrics

A new day another morning after leaning back on my chair in a greasy spoon cafeteria

Last night was some beer lairyness done our way,

but again we’re back in the light of day.

Chatting shit sitting at the wall table, telling jokes playing with the salt,

looking out the window,

girl brings 2 plates of full English over with plenty of scrambled eggs and plenty of fried tomato.

Get my phone out about to give this girl a shout see if she had a nice night last night up town.

Ask if she fancy trying it again sometime then Kalv grabs the phone like oi oi oi oi

Hold it down boy,

Your heads getting blurred

I know you can’t stop thinking of her

By all means you can vibe with this girl,

But just don’t mug yourself that’s all don’t mug yourself

Seriously Nick, you fucker…

Nah nah nah, itswhatimean, I fuckin… I’m no way really d’ya know what I mean,

I can take it or leave it, believe

then Kalvins like oi

You need to hold it down jack, put your phone back

Quit staring into space and hit the sack that’s that

She’ll want you much more for not hanging on

Stop me if I’m wrong Stop me if I’m wrong

Why should she be the one to decide whether it’s off or on or on or off or on

Now the girls rude, I know she’s rude but she’s screwed right though you you’ll be on your knee soon.

Hold it down boy,

Your heads getting blurred

I know you can’t stop thinking of her

By all means you can vibe with this girl,

But just don’t mug yourself that’s all don’t mug yourself

And I’m like, honestly it’s not like that,

your acting like I’m prancing like a sap jumpin when she claps and that

do you really think I act whack cause I’m telling ya,

I’m serving the aces and it’s game set and match

Perfectly in control, of this goal,

I’ve got the lead role, won’t be fold and I’m older than you told.

Girl sold, high speeds gold, game over game over too cold.

Hold it down boy,

Your heads getting blurred

I know you can’t stop thinking of her

By all means you can vibe with this girl,

But just don’t mug yourself that’s all don’t mug yourself

Hold it down boy,

Your heads getting blurred

I know you can’t stop thinking of her

By all means you can vibe with this girl,

But just don’t mug yourself that’s all don’t mug yourself

Yaaahhh, Hold it down boy,

Your heads getting blurred

I know you can’t stop thinking of her

That girl, and she a smell it on her piece,

She must have crabs and fucking shrimp in her teeth

grt. ruben

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