Rat-at-at - The Skints

I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better

friend to me, me say that

I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a

Ratatat-tat

I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better

friend to me, me say that

I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a

Ratatat-tat (tat tat tat tat)

Cause I mark it as a must have, ride it like a mustang, ignore it like your

phone rang

Say it like I have saying took away my life man, took away my life line,

couldn’t be my only

When you see me you treat me like a piece of meat, like a DVD cause I’m a VCR,

see

And I will be ghastly cause i lost my last me, ran around for your sake so I’m

gonna get nasty

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

I’m rocking back and forth of course I’ll blame it on myself

I been going stir crazy from haze

And awake for two days

Better than to be sleeping in hell

Falling apart like a fragment, climbing back into my shell

And it’s bait that’s she’s making me change

Love became hate and rage

I’m locked up, but I ain’t in a cell

Ain’t cocked up but I’m blaming myself

Long stuff feeling pain from a girl

Monged out and away from the world for a minute

Friends say it’s the way of the world that I live in

And I don’t wanna give it

But honestly I’m finished

And the quality’s diminished and I’m feeling kinda sick-ish

Hook, line and sinker like fishes

Never took time and did my three wishes

Make a hook line and keep myself singing

Could say that I’ve scored and ain’t winning

But mate that’s women, innit

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

Got a little bit of 8-bit raggabit

My reggae vibe alive, having all of it

Visit all eternity it stops while I play

When I’m physically yearning for the bass while i’m holding it

Got a little bit of Grime, no crime

Cosmically fly, well you’re gonna be mine

Frank West better make it cause he’s running up high

Me ah dead the undead, one rhyme at a time!

One more time, so divine, one of mine, bickering ain’t gonna make you get in

line this time

Me second maybe lady will evolve?

I’m trying!

But you’re keeping me right here with your protective stylin

Can you hear the bell ah ring?

I hear the bell ah chime, man ah say me ah the one

But I know you tell a lie you know you made me wanna die?

I had a cry, no style, read the signs me haffi say goodbye

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

I know that you are no good for me

One more time and then you’ll set me free

You get down-down-down-down-down-down

My soul ah weak and you’ve been messing around-ound-ound

But this sound, rocking around the system

My likkle soul, me dancing around

Now hold up!

Down-down-down-down-down-down

My soul ah weak and you’ve been messing around-ound-ound

But this sound, rocking around the system

My likkle soul, me dancing around

Now hold up!

Now hold up!

Now hold up!

Now hold up!

Now hold up!