You need me, i don't need you

Now i'm in town break it down thinking' of making' a
New sound
Playing a different show every night in front of
A new crowd
That's you now hello child
Seems a laugh its great now
See me loose focus as i sing to you now
And i can't no i wont hush
I say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See i'm true my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue i stick to other artists
I'm not you now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing i move to
Greener pastures
See i'm real i do it all its all me
I'm not fake don't ever call me lazy
I won't stay put give me the chance be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me

Cos you need me man i don't need you
You need me man i don't need you
You need me man i don't need you
Until you need me man i don't need you
You need me man i don't need you
You need me man i don't need you
You need me man i don't need you until you
Need me

I sing and write my own tunes and i write my
Own verse hell
Don't need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell
Call yourself a singer writer you're just bluffing
Names on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast i know that all my shits cool
I will blast and i didn't go to brits' school
I came fast with the way i act right
I can't last if i smoking on a crack pipe
And i won't be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger, than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to you
Always read the stories that you hear on wikipedia
Musically i'm demonstrating
When i perform now it feels like i am meditating
Times at the enterprise when some fella filmed me
Young singer writer like a gabriella cilmi

Cause with the lyrics i'll be aiming it right
I won't stop till my name is in light
Stadium heights with damien rice
Some red carpets, now i'm on arabian nights
Because i'm young and know my brothers gonna give me advice
Long nighter, sure hi, i'm never going hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The games over but now i'm on a new level
Watch how i step on the chart with the alou paddle
People think that i'm bound to blow up
I've gone around about a thousand shows
But i haven't got a house cause i live on the couch
So you could be the lyrics when i'm singing the mouth
Wow, from day one, i've been prepared
To be your five wax for my ginger hair
So now i'm back to this sofa forgiving a dose of what
The future holds
Cause it's another day, plus

I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre
Pretty basic
And ill be breaking into other people tunes when i chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rapper shoes using new laces
I'm selling cd's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling cd's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide till we just jacked and just get the bus back ?
Clean cut kid without a razor for the moustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the myspace and youtube videos
I'm always doing shows if not i'm in the studio
Truly broke never growing up call me ruffio
Melody music maker, reading all the papers
They say i'm up and coming like i'm fucking in
An elevator

Man, i don't need you

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You need me, i don't need you

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