‘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
Cause with the lyrics I’ll be aiming it right
I won’t stop till my name’s in light
At Stadium Heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I’m on Arabian nights
Because I’m young and all my brothers gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I’m 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 im fucking 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
Half of the lyrics are missing. The rest of them:
‘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
Cause with the lyrics I’ll be aiming it right I won’t stop till my name’s in light At Stadium Heights with Damien Rice On red carpets, now I’m on Arabian nights Because I’m young and all my brothers gonna give me advice Long nighter, short height and I’m 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 im fucking 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