Lonely V.I.P. Songtext
von Private Reg

Lonely V.I.P.
How′s the view up there
I used to be your mate
Now I'm not fit to breathe your air
A tall man dressed in Burberry
Comes right over kicks and slaps me
Take my wallet break my phone
I won′t be needing those

Lonely V.I.P.
A huge step up from me
I've seen you waltzing round sometimes
Forgetting who you are
Lonely V.I.P.
How's the view up there
I used to be your mate
Now I don′t want to breathe your air


Are you joking me
A pound a head
Is this place made of gold?
It′s not upmarket it's not upscale
No matter what I′m told
He shook my hand said it was fate
I nodded, laughed and carried on my way
But I'll never be his mate
Oh yeah why′s that?
His timing's far too late

Lonely V.I.P.
A huge step up from me
I′ve seen you waltzing round sometimes
Forgetting who you are
Lonely V.I.P.
How's the view up there
I used to be your mate
Now I don't want to breathe your air

Lonely V.I.P.
A huge step up from me
I′ve seen you waltzing round sometimes
Forgetting who you are
Lonely V.I.P.
How′s the view up there
I used to be your mate
Now I'll never breathe your air


Every time I′ve prayed
I close my eyes I bow down to
A chance I'll never take
Just shake my hand it′s fate
Like any time I've prayed
I close my eyes I bow down to
An image that I hate
No it′s never fate

No one gets a lick
No one tells me shit
Always running round this old town
And you'll never escape it
No one gets a lick
No one tells me shit
Keep running round this old town
And you'll never escape it

No one gets a lick
No one tells me shit
Always running round this old town
And you′ll never escape it
No one gets a lick
No one tells me shit
Keep running round this old town
And you′ll never escape it