Keep On Walking

Lyrics for Keep On Walking

Smashed out his face Lausse excused himself politely And left the hatters battered round the table having tea He wobbled and he bopped to flush the poison out his stream And take a chance to walk and wander round to spy the sights to see He pished and pashed all pissed and smashed and wobbled round the red In search of somewhere cool and soft to lie his dizzy head Without no luck he stopped and dropped and quickly got to snoozing And found himself with furless thumbs a dream where he was human I left London cause my brain was a mess Cause bud came the same age that girls grew their breasts And Dizz came when guys got an eye for the girls And the sniff came before love could beat up a chest Stayed a bit clear but ended up as decent a mess So I skipped on a coach with some clothes and a test Stating that I'm switched off enough to be indebted Of a loan and a grant in the land of the bet Spent the first year trying hard to patch up a chest Playing catch up to chat shit and land in a bed Till a fear birthed a cat cursed to snatch up a heart Snatched a handful and hand stitched a scarf for my neck How's a hand knitted scarf supposed to patch up a garçon Now I'm tryna warm burning desks to a scarlett To try keep the pyre going cologne made of bonfire Cause all eyes around me got their glints turning dead So I'll keep on walking just go Ain't no place made for me I'll stop when I find a home Till then I'll bop on my feet Keep on walking just go Ain't no place made for me I'll stop when I find a home Till then I'll bop on my feet I took the ferry and I sailed away to France Thumbed myself to south so Lausse could serenade an aunt There I met a lady so I parted with my chest scarf She left me so I left France but didn't lose my spark Left with two hundred euros cash regardless A little bag a laptop and an SM57 mic and pranced Round the streets of Berlin for a job and an apartment But ended in a bar again Lived on tips kept my tongue tight my dick tucked and crawled round at dark Had some fun a couple fist fights and learned to strum guitar Spent my whole earned cash on cold gold German versions of a Carling in a bar And after shifts I'd prance to court a darling with a dance Course my heart was caught harking for a damsel overseas So I quit my job and packed the shit I hardly had said bye to Olly Quick quick departed I flew back and nip nipped to France Went to kiss kiss and dip d**k in darling It turns out she tik-tocked my heart So we stayed found a flat needed quick quid for yard bills And beer food and stick thin cigars Cause the tips dipped and I can't pay for shit with guitar licks My chick served some tins in a bar I'd sell trap beats you'll hear a little snippet in a bit I was charmed we were sweet sound and loved pricked with pins in our arses But it's best to leave sweet a party in advance so I'll Keep on walking just go (Don't stay) Ain't no place made for me (Run away) I'll stop when I find a home (Don't stay) Till then I'll bop on my feet (Run away) Keep on walking just go (Don't stay) Ain't no place made for me (Run away) I'll stop when I find a home (Don't stay) Till then I'll bop on my feet (Run away) (The sleeping cat opened his eyes And woke to find the moon beaming above As he looked up showers of light Burning with the weight of a million lifetimes Whizzed over his head But what he saw were merely dying stars They shot past him Scraping through darkness To join the happy moon Hoping to shine forever by her glow) I ain't put no clothes on Since me and lady met I've been silent like my phone Whilst they're asking if I'm dead We got baccy, chroe and bottles On the table by our bed I ain't never got to go She be loving like a vet I ain't put no clothes on Since me and lady met I've been silent like my phone Whilst they're asking if I'm dead We got baccy, chroe and bottles On the table by our bed I ain't never got to go She be loving like a vet (Hey little cat) (Wake up) (Hey cat wake up) (Lausse wake the fuck up) (OI GET THE F**K UP OI)