Right Here - Jam Baxter

Right here

Yeah

I’ll be right here

I’ll be right here

Right here

I’ll be right here

Right here

Yeah yeah, yeah

I ID’d you as dumb from the second you escaped from the tube station gates and

cracked that smile

My tongue bungee jumped out my face and ducked out the crowd went wild

You mentioned the gram of coke crammed in your bag my mind murmured «Man that’s vile…'

At 10 a.

m the very next morning the clouds gave birth to our bastard child

Now can anybody blessed with an attention span of two seconds or more come and

examine this mess?

With eyes like two goons poised in the back alley waiting to snap a kids legs

She was a walking error message on a cracked screen flashing in a fat man’s face

Sink your teeth in her forehead lick that skull now tell me how bland that

tastes

It’s kinda like poison, my life keeps every last devil in employment

When they’re out on a wave I’ll be swimming out to join 'em

They were all dancing outside for my enjoyment

And all of your calls are diverted in seconds

You all just lack a discernible presence

Crushing them blue, green and purple depressants

I was just grinning and serving her seconds like

Here!

I’ll be scattering your ashes in the bathroom this our last tune

I’ll be right here

You’ll be immortalized as a cartoon playing in the dark soon

I’ll be right here

Flicking through the channels till my eyes bleed

Fucking them at lightspeed

I’ll be right here

Your life brought to you in wide screen

We were at the crime scene

Lying right here

Right here

I’ll be right here

Yeah

I’ll be right here

Right here

I’ll be right here

Right here

Yeah yeah, yeah

Thanks for your star studded service return to your seat

I’ve been up all night I’m slurring my speech

We stayed up for months without sleep

That girl’s a freezing cold freak

So back up, reverse and retreat

Them cogs in your mind have been turning all week

Your my main event and that’s deep

You ain’t fucking with my head that’s peak

Cuz you can’t connect the dots

I keep thinking that you’ll crawl through my letter box

Gnaw on my neck until you have my head severed off

You’re kind of weird

Fuck it, it’s cool

Abseil and break in my bedroom that’s special ops

You run around the street holding my head aloft

She arrived kicking my door in at ten o’clock

You’re kind of weird

Fuck it, it’s cool

Right here

Yeah

I’ll be right here

Yeah, I’ll be right here

Right here

I’ll be right here

Right here

I’ll be right here

I’ll be scattering your ashes in the bathroom this our last tune

I’ll be right here

You’ll be immortalized as a cartoon playing in the dark soon

I’ll be right here

Flicking through the channels till my eyes bleed

Fucking them at lightspeed

I’ll be right here

Your life brought to you in wide screen

We were at the crime scene

Right right here like