You Need Me, I Don't Need You

Now Im in town, break it down
Thinkin of makin a new sound
Playin a different show every night in front of a new crowd
Thats you now, ciao, seems life is great now
See me lose focus as I sing to you aloud
And I cant, no I wouldnt hush
I say the words that make you blush
Im gonna sing this now
Now, now, now, now, now, now
See Im true, my song is where my heart is
Im like glue, stick to other artists
Im not you, now that would be disastrous
So let me sing and do my thing
And move to greater pastures
See, Im real, I do it all, its all me
Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy
I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free
Cause Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me, man
Cause you need me, man, I dont
You need me, man, I dont-dont-dont
You need me, man, I dont
Man, I dont, man, I dont need you
You need me, man, I dont
You need me, man, I dont-dont-dont
You need me , man, I dont
Man, I dont
Yeah, I sing and write my own tune, and I write my own verse
Now dont need another wordsmith to make my tune sell
So call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing
Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool
I will blast and I didnt go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right
I cant last if Im smokin' on a crack pipe
And I wont be the product of my genre
And my mind always be stronger than my songs are
So never believe the bullshit that fake guys will feed to you
Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia, yeah
And musically Im demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fellow filmed me
A young singer- writer like Gabriella Cilmi
Cause you need me, man, I dont
You need me, man, I dont-dont-dont
You need me, man, I dont
Man, I dont, man, I dont need you
You need me, man, I dont
You need me, man, I dont-dont-dont
You need me, man, I dont
Man, I dont
Cause with the lyrics Ill be aiming it right
I wont stop till my names in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now Im on Arabian Nights
Because Im young I know my brothers gonna give me advice
A long nighter, short height, and I goin hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter, yeah
The games over but now Im on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that Im bound to blow up
Ive done around about a thousand shows
But I havent got a house, plus I live on a couch
So you be the loons when Im singin them out
From day one, Ive been prepared
With VO5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I run back to Suffolk, givin a dose of what the future holds
Cause its another day
Plus Ill keep my last name forever, keep this genre pretty basic
Gonna be breakin into other peoples tunes when I chase it
I replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
To another rappers shoes using new laces
Sellin CDs from a rucksack aiming for the papers
Sellin CDs from my rucksack aiming for majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean-cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
Im still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
Im still the same as years ago, but more people hear me, though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
Im always doing shows, if Im not, Im in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up, call me Rufio
Melody music maker, reading all the papers
They say Im up-and-coming like Im ****in in an elevator
Cause you need me, man, I dont
You need me, man , I dont-dont-dont
You need me, man, I dont
Man, I dont, man, I dont need you
Cause you need me, man, I dont
You need me , man, I dont-dont-dont
You need me, man, I dont
Man, I dont, man, I dont
Cause you need me, man, I dont
Cause you need me, man, I dont
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You need me, man, I dont
Youneed me, you need me, you need me, man, I dont need you