Yer Old / End Songtext
von Reef
Yer Old / End Songtext
Out of it, boys, you′re no longer in favour
You're yesterday′s news, I no longer the flavour
Sliding about like you're nobody's fool
Don′t need me to beg, but I said never, no, oh no
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Speaking of my boys, got a thing, gonna piss it
So don′t paint your face if you think I don't mean it
Sliding about like you′re nobody's fool, yeah
Show me the place but I don′t wanna go, oh no
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Hey, yeah
Alright now
So whatcha gonna do?
I wish you would come and tell me
So whatcha gonna do?
You're the problem, now you solve it
So whatcha gonna do?
I′m the judge and your opinion
So whatcha gonna do?
Out of it, boys, you're no longer in favour
You're yesterday′s news, I no longer the flavour
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Inwarder, he say yes, they are my life
Inwarder, he say yes, they are my life
Yeah
Said fuck you, man, I don′t need what you got
I go my own way
I give you all I got to give
But, mate, you just can't take it
You spend up all your nights and days
Just building walls around you
You make it so damn hard for me
To say hello to you today
So listen up as I speak words to you
That say tomorrow
You make it so damn hard for me
To say hello to you today
Alright
You're yesterday′s news, I no longer the flavour
Sliding about like you're nobody's fool
Don′t need me to beg, but I said never, no, oh no
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Speaking of my boys, got a thing, gonna piss it
So don′t paint your face if you think I don't mean it
Sliding about like you′re nobody's fool, yeah
Show me the place but I don′t wanna go, oh no
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Hey, yeah
Alright now
So whatcha gonna do?
I wish you would come and tell me
So whatcha gonna do?
You're the problem, now you solve it
So whatcha gonna do?
I′m the judge and your opinion
So whatcha gonna do?
Out of it, boys, you're no longer in favour
You're yesterday′s news, I no longer the flavour
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Jerome, Jerome, Jerome, Jerome
Inwarder, he say yes, they are my life
Inwarder, he say yes, they are my life
Yeah
Said fuck you, man, I don′t need what you got
I go my own way
I give you all I got to give
But, mate, you just can't take it
You spend up all your nights and days
Just building walls around you
You make it so damn hard for me
To say hello to you today
So listen up as I speak words to you
That say tomorrow
You make it so damn hard for me
To say hello to you today
Alright
Writer(s): Dominic Greensmith, Gary Stringer, Jack Bessant, Kenwyn House Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

