Lyrics Anxious in Apathy - Mr Bones

Anxious in Apathy, awaiting an apology
Gallivant through galaxies gazing at my vanity
Lose control of sanity, gotta get it back
Fame fades away fate fades to black
The zodiac hijacked with cognac and prozac
Drawback on the draw, overdrawn on the payback
Plaque on the wall, they never call back
Paybacks for setbacks, lives are ransacked
Tarmac almanac recite and excite
Despising despite, despite the despite
Thin slice the five spice, fatten up the blind mice
Pied piper, tired typer, set alight to type writers
Impolite white didn't get the invite
Shine light burn bright upright but uptight
Sore eyes lose sight, yo

Thoughtless formless and gorgeous
Life's like a holiday, I'm living like a tourist
Trespass on premises the genesis nemesis
High in the sky just like Pegasus
Set it up wet it up and get it up
Always let down, never letting up
Swan singing swamp thing holding on my ding a ling
Tell my ex she can kiss my brown ring
Trying to get my dough, won't get a dam thing
Watch the world burn with the fire that I bring
Mr Bones meditating gladiator
Decorated demonstrator detonating litigators
Here to bring love to a world full of haters

The streets are alive with the sound of pain
Left high and dry high out in the rain
Feel the change, feel the same
Loyal like a royal but soiled like a muddy stain
The streets are alive with the sound of pain
Left high and dry high out in the rain
Feel the change, feel the same
Loyal like a royal but soiled like a muddy stain

It's the Bony MC no THC
Just rocking it on the M-I-C
You see me N-O-P-E
See I got style but that ain't free
You won't get F-R-E-E
Watching ITV or the BBC
Can't see wood for the T-R-E-E
Confused love for the X-T-C
Out of the rubble and debris
Always be humble, that be me
I observe, don't sight see
And I'm going in hard like an OG
You need to S-T-O-P
Coz you'd only get lit if you add the T-L-E
I blow cold like I-C-E
B-O-N-E me

The streets are alive with the sound of pain
Left high and dry high out in the rain
Feel the change, feel the same
Loyal like a royal but soiled like a muddy stain
The streets are alive with the sound of pain
Left high and dry high out in the rain
Feel the change, feel the same
Loyal like a royal but soiled like a muddy stain