Текст песни Love Like This - Scroobius Pip
Years-years-years
ago
my
mother
used
to
say
to
me.
'In
this
world
Elwood'
she-
she
always
called
me
Elwood.
'In
this
world
Elwood,
you
must
be
oh
so
smart,
or
oh
so
pleasant.'
Well
for
years
I
was
smart;
I
recommend
pleasant.
You
may
quote
me.
If
I'd
known
there
was
love
like
this
I'd-a
grabbed
a
fucking
scalpel
I'd-a
slit
my
wrists
in
the
goddamn
delivery
room
Hell
I'd-a
jumped
back
in
the
womb
Love
be
the
shit
that's
gonna
seal
my
doom.
Jj-jj-jj-
just
cause
you
made
our
bed
doesn't
mean
you
had
to
lie
in
it
Look
me
in
the
eye
sayin
together
till
we
die
and
shit
Well
feel
my
fuckin
pulse
cause
I
ain't
fucking
dead
yet
Listen
close
does
it
echo
through
your
headset?
When
we
first
met,
I
didn't
know
what
I
was
doing
And
I
guess
yo
were
sick
of
that
girl's
boyfriend
you
were
screwing
Instead
of
thinking
in
my
head
were
you
worth
perusing
I
shoulda
looked
into
your
eyes
and
seen
a
storm
was
brewing
But
you
needed
a
new
angle
so
you
intercepted
my
life
line
I
must
admit
you
were
looking
good
so
i
granted
you
my
time
Behind
every
acute
angle
you
find
an
obtuse
one
As
a
hand
caressed
my
thigh
over
my
head
a
fresh
noose
hung
But
this
one
I
thought
maybe
I
could
trust
her
We'd
grown
close
over
time
I
though
maybe
I'd
sussed
her
I
threw
my
heart
shaped
anchor
with
all
the
strength
i
could
muster
It
fell
short
and
ripped
up
the
hard
seabed
up
in
clusters
But
that
didn't
phase
me,
I
just
kept
on
going
With
my
chest
ripped
open
and
my
heart
still
showing
I
was
naive
like
that,
see
my
mind
was
still
groing
I
thought
with
trust
and
persistence
that
the
love
would
start
flowing
But
it
didn't
so
I
pushed
and
pushed
to
invoke
New
levels
of
love
but
instead
we
just
broke
At
that
point
you
chose
to
let
me
in
And
that's
where
all
the
problems
began
to
begin
If
I'd
known
there
was
love
like
this
I'd-a
grabbed
a
fucking
scalpel
I'd-a
slit
my
wrists
in
the
goddamn
delivery
room
Hell
I'd-a
jumped
back
in
the
womb
Love
be
the
shit
that's
gonna
seal
my
doom.
now
just
suppose
I
was
to
juxtapose
my
soft
right
cheek
against
your
nose
Would
you
look
me
in
the
eyes
and
fall
in
love
like
the
T.V.
shows?
Or
maybe
if
I
took
a
rose
with
an
envelope
with
a
note
enclosed
That
said
our
love
inside
me
like
a
flower
grows
Would
it
really
make
any
fucking
difference?
cause
it
shouldn't
Would
you
sell
yourself
for
one
cheap
gesture?
Cause
I
couldn't
and
I
wouldn't
I
know
that's
all
it'd
take
to
win
you
back
But
I
ain't
looking
to
soil
my
shoes
on
such
a
well
trodden
track
So
you
can
take
your
love
by
numbers
and
put
it
up
on
the
rack
Just
impose
your
shit
and
baggage
on
some
other
mindless
hack
Now
just
suppose
I
was
to
juxtapose
my
tightened
fist
against
your
nose
Releasing
blood
with
color
deeper
than
the
deepest
rose
Releasing
streams
of
anger
that
we
all
have
yet
no
one
shows
Release
me
from
the
fucking
chains
of
heartbreak
that
you
sill
impose
And
that'd
be
wrong
and
I
ain't
gonna
do
it
But
there
ain't
no
harm
in
putting
this
plot
in
my
mind
and
walking
through
it
So
fuck
you
for
still
spending
time
with
my
friends
And
fuck
them
for
not
knowing
what's
appropriate
and
when
And
it's
fuck
up
that
all
the
good
times
seem
to
blend
Into
one
big
fucking
mess
from
the
beginning
to
the
end
So
take
a
good
look
at
my
face
And
you'll
see
that
this
little
smile
seems
outta
place
Now
go
ahead
and
look
closer
but
I'll
never
let
you
trace
The
tracks
of
my
tears
If
I'd
known
there
was
love
like
this
I'd-a
grabbed
a
fucking
scalpel
I'd-a
slit
my
wrists
in
the
goddamn
delivery
room
Hell
I'd-a
jumped
back
in
the
womb
Love
be
the
shit
that's
gonna
seal
my
doom.
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дата релиза
03-03-2013
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2 Muses
3 Love Like This
4 Development
5 Rat Race
6 At All
7 Angles
8 First Time I Met Muzik
9 Dreaming
10 Reprise
11 Introdiction (Spoken Word Version)
12 Magicians Assistant (Spoken Word Version)
13 Let Em Come (Spoken Word Version)
14 Rat Race (Spoken Word Version)
15 Try Dying (Spoken Word Version)
16 Five Minutes (Spoken Word Version)
17 Ricks Café Americain (Spoken Word Version)
18 1000 Words (Spoken Word Version)
19 Angles (Spoken Word Version)
20 The Struggle (Spoken Word Version)
21 Broken Promise (Spoken Word Version)
22 Waiting for the Beat to Kick In (Spoken Word Version)
23 Letter from God to Man (Spoken Word Version)
24 Chronic Not Critical (Spoken Word Version)
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