All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions
Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water
Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears
Cry cus I'm after

I won't go no further
Because of my skin I'm a target for murder Because of my face I'm a target for wonder
Because of my ways I'm a target I said leave it in the grave not anywhere
Say it to my face I'm never there Don't say it to my face if I'm never there
Said it to the Lord I don't care Said it to the Lord yeah I care

Just to pray I come back Every day's a vacation
If you're white and rich in celebration Every day's a war
When i step outside not the war you think
Not talking bout the violent type talking bout the silent type

The way it creeps up on you before you're dead
Starts playing games with your mind and your head
In your head just lost thoughts I'm hopeless I'm lost now
I feel great I'm in it The choice is you hate me or you love it

Your choice is I'm polarised Did I lose my way? Oh I love it

All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions
Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water
Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears
Cry cus I'm after

Head back just rest I walk to my room take off my clothes
Look in the mirror I'm alright Ask myself am I just fine
Grab my bags ready to leave Go to the next mirror stare at the sink

Stare at the wall stare at my nails I look at them all face in the sink
Wash it clean clean clean Cleanse cleanse cleanse
Stare in the mirror look up at the ceiling I'm messing
Grabbing a towel dry my face and walk out

I got corpses in my lounge now
All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions
Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water
Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears
Cry cus I'm after

I've got corpses in my lounge now
All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions
Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water
Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears
Cry cus I'm after

It's all cobwebs dust I might
I've got corpses in my lounge now
I can't seem to get no relief now
I got corpses in my lounge now
It's all cobwebs dust I might
I got corpses in my lounge now