Mrtzcmp3
  • Day to Day for 6 Days a Week
  • Going Mad As The Street Bins
  • & Bird
  • DAy to Day (for 6 days a week)
  • The City Nowadays
  • Jianni's from Australia (She'll Get By Fine)
  • When the Poet Sings
  • I Shook Hands with the Strange Boys
  • I Wear This Because Life Is War!
  • Gets You Wondering
  • Nazis On The Northern Line
  • I Can't Slow Her Down - Edit
  • Another Shade of Blue
  • No Hallelujahs Now
  • She Said Sorry
  • Science + Buddhism = A Reality You Can Know
  • Anything's Greener Than Burnt Grass
  • Aristotle Ponders The Sound
  • I Can't Slow Her Down
  • Papa Stokely (skit)
  • Just Wasting Time (The Otis Redding Way)
  • The Scene
  • Loosley On My Mind
  • I'll Tell You Why
  • Deformation Days
  • My Thoughts, They Too Will Tire
  • Def(a)ormation Days
  • That Ain't Me
  • Why Don’t You Help Me?
  • She Ran
  • Darling, You are Still Around
  • If You're Still There In The Morning
  • Eaten Melon Moon
  • Another Year Rolls Away
  • A Man; A Man Without Warning (Redux)
  • A Man; A Man Without Warning
  • My Hometown
  • Smokey the Cat (A Song About Dealing With the Death of a Loved One)
  • Old Queens Head
  • When The Poet Sings - Burberry Acoustic
  • Why Don't You Help Me?
  • The Posture of Grief
  • Def (A) Ormation Days
  • Pete the Monkey; the Baptism of Petter the Young
  • Pete the Monkey: The Baptism of Petter the Young (feat. Francobollo)
  • Day To Day (6 Days A Week)
  • The Land Of Borrowed Time
  • This Age We Live In
  • when the poet sings (burberry acoustic)
  • Why Don’t You Help Me

I was fine when I carried a knife.
When I was packing things felt safer at night.
It's not that I ever to fight
But I'd kill anyone who didn't look at me right.

And despite my initial intentions
I was driven to prove my worth
And I had only planned to frighten
The Nigerian boy at first.

So we followed him to his estate block
And the 3 of us followed him there
Where the flats around were silent
And no neighbours dared to care

So we then proceeded to beat him
Until he cried out in despair
And the pathetic sound he was making
Was just too much to bare
So I stabbed him in the leg

And he bled
And he bled
And he bled

And we were braver when
We ran and left him for dead.

He was 10, I was near on 20
When fate done took his life
And all his blood lay loosely on my eye.
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