You Need Me, I Don't Need You lyrics
Now I'm in town, Break it down,
Thinkin' of making a new sound Playing a different show everynight in front of a new crowd, That's you now, Ciao, Seems that life is great now, See me loose focus, as I sing to you loud. And I can't. No. I won't hush, I say the words that make you blush, I gonna sing this now (ow, ow) 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. So let me sing and do my thing, And move to greener pastures, See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me, I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy, I won't stay put, Give me a chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me, Cause' 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. See, I write my own tune, And I write my own verse, Don't need another wordsmith, to make my tune sell. Call yourself a singer-writer, You're just bluffing, Your names on the credits, You didn't write nothing, I sing fast, I know that all my sh*ts cool, I will blast, And I didn't go to brit school. I came fast with the way I act, right. I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe, I won't be a product of my genre, My mind will always be stronger than my songs are, Never believe the bullsh*t that the fake guys feed to ya' Always read the stories that you hear in Wikipedia, And musically I'm demonstrating, When I perform live, feels like I am meditating Times at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi 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, Until, You need me. With the lyrics I'll be aiming it right, I won't stop till' my names in lights, At stadium heights, With Damien Rice, on red carpets Now I'm on Arabian nights, Because I'm young, and I know my brothers' gonna give me advice. Long nighter, short height and I've gone 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 track without a loop pedal People think that I'm bound to blow up I've done around about a thousand shows But I haven't got a house plus I live on the couch So you can be the lyrics when I'm singing them out (Wow) From day one, I've been prepared With vo5 wax for my ginger hair So now I'm back to the sofa giving 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 Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift Into another rappers shoes using new laces Selling cds from my rucksack aiming for the papers Selling cds from my rucksack aiming for majors Nationwide til' we're just jack, soon as I 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 I'm 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 f*cking in an elevator Cause 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, at all 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, at all You need me, man, I don't need you
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