Lyrics Prangin Out (Pete and Mike's Version) - The Streets
I
get
back
from
touring
Suddenly
it
doesn't
seem
like
Much
fun
to
be
off
my
face
At
a
quarter
to
eleven
am
You're
prangin'
out,
I
see
through
you
(I
feel
awful)
This
voice's
talkin'
to
me
This
ain't
even
funny
(The
irons
been
on
in
my
house
for
four
fucking
weeks)
I
see
through
you
I'm
about
to
do
something
stupid
I
dare
say
why
my
manager
got
Lary
and
smacked
me
These
headaches
are
gettin'
unbearably
nasty
Staring
at
the
crackwork,
lookin'
scary
with
me
brandy
The
rock
'n
roll
cliche
walked
in
and
then
smacked
me
Carelessly
rackin'
out
prangs
just
to
handle
the
fear
I
do
a
line
but
then
panic
and
feel
a
bit
prang'd
So
I
glug
Marlon
from
the
bottle
to
ease
of
the
panic
Then
when
it
starts
wearing
off,
I
just
feel
a
bit
sad
Snort
more
tour
support
and
then
have
a
drink
The
bruise
on
the
side
of
my
head
is
madly
banging
The
only
reason
I
started
this
was
the
deal
me
a
laughin'
The
only
reason
I
started
this
was
the
deal
me
a
laughin'
You're
prangin'
out,
I
see
through
you
These
voices
talkin'
to
me
This
ain't
even
funny,
I
see
through
you
I'm
about
to
do
something
stupid
The
girl
in
my
bed
is
kinda
distant
right
now
I
know
she's
thinkin'
she's
a
bit
frightened
somehow
I
don't
think
she
realized
what
I'd
invited
her
back
to
my
house
I
don't
want
anyone
to
see
me
like
this
right
now
I
sorts
thoughts
rollin'
back
in
my
eyes
I've
been
a
poor
sports,
thoughts
dance
in
my
mind
A
banging
headache
dancin'
prang'd
by
their
side
Dancin'
with
the
pictures
from
the
past
of
my
life
I
don't
remember
any
of
what
I
just
thought
at
all
The
conclusion
prior
to
when
I
forgot
it
all
Panicking
a
bit,
gettin'
frightened
to
fuck
all
So
nursing
my
bruise
I
drink
right
from
the
bottle
I
don't
want
anyone,
I
know
to
see
me
like
this
My
fibs
and
single
became
lies
and
lists
She's
gonna
sell-tell,
no
doubt,
fuck
it
I'm
not
going
to
start
drinkin',
no,
I
can't
for
now
You're
prangin'
out,
I
see
through
you
These
voices
talkin'
to
me
This
ain't
even
funny,
I
see
through
you
I'm
about
to
do
something
stupid
My
laptop
must
have
slipped
down
and
gone
to
sleep
Before
the
prangers
pain
must've
dawned
on
me
Around
the
time
I
was
sketchin'
tryin'
to
con
some
sleep
And
the
new
day
on
me
was
nearly
dawning
in
here
I
must
have
flaked
while
I
puttied,
way
to
loads
more
'Cuz
I'd
staked
on
bookings
waited
to
tell
the
score
Why
do
I
break
my
rules
not
to
wager
any
more?
I
flaked
on
the
bookings
and
majorly
totaled
on
the
score
I've
got
a
simple
problem
but
my
mind's
spinning
out
I
remembered
the
website
between
the
wine
and
the
stout
The
rush
of
fear
made
me
forget
how
fucked
I'd
been
This
time
I'm
drying
my
eyes
and
a
fuckin'
nose
bleed
Turnin'
the
phone
off
when
my
promo
bloke
phones
me
Evaded
for
it
getting
nasty
when
my
manager
when
he
only
beat
me
I
threw
his
wallet
out
the
window
as
it
had
grown
heated
He
said,
"Sort
your
life
out"
as
he
punched
me
onto
my
feet
You're
prangin'
out,
I
see
through
you
These
voices
talkin'
to
me
This
ain't
even
funny,
I
see
through
you
I'm
about
to
do
something
stupid
You're
prangin'
out,
I
see
through
you
These
voices
talkin'
to
me
This
ain't
even
funny,
I
see
through
you
I'm
about
to
do
something
stupid
Right
now
logic
states,
I
need
to
be
not
contemplating
suicide
(I
see
through
you)
'Cause
rational
thought,
it
would
seem
that
I
need
to
be
Not
doing
stuff
that
makes
death
seem
like
an
easier
option
(I
see
through
you)
I
need
a
totally
Trojan
plan
right
now
(I
see
through
you)
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