That your mind's on the mend
If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you
Are your hands on your thighs?
Publisher: EMI MUSIC PUB. LTD.
Shouldn't have 'coz it got me stoned
Songwriters: Tom Dinsdale, Simon Franks
Broken or fixed, token or tripped
“I've got a plan, it'll all be clean”
If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you
Still had a joint, so I puffed
Got the joints and the beats rolling
I need money and I wanna get a new car”
I just don't know about the way
From the edge of the land, who's that man?
DJs, Grafters and drug sellers
Call you up and give you a look
When we fling with the sing
And we want to be in
That you needed a rise
I just wished I had some more days in my book
“But there's so many things I wanna do, Ma
What's the main lick? What's the main trip?
We're just doing our thing
Two thousand sales into two
And there's walls getting climbed
And my mum just moaned
I've been living on the shores of the Canyon
And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you
And there's things that we bring
Got the tunes on the decks strolling
As we step with nothing to prove
It's like this
DJs, Grafters and drug sellers
It was early, I woke up
You're 20 years old and you're living like a slob”
Is it you or your friends?
Don't bother doing if it don't sound smooth
And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you
To the geeks, there's no need to be jealous
Norms are day trips, minds are brain tripped
From the start to the fin
We're just doing our thing
As I walk through my mind
There's no need to pretend
How many things we can throw in the mix?
“Simon, it's time to get a job
If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you
And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you
Twisted dreams and purple skies
To the geeks, there's no need to be jealous
Lord of the standard, lord of the landlords
When there's deals being signed
Is it me, is it them?
For all my fellas that sip the Stellas
Is the past in your eyes
'Coz you cannot disguise
Back to basics, forward to basics
For all my fellas that sip the Stellas
Pretty girls and ugly guys
Coming through, it's the Audio Crew
“Simon, what do you mean?”
All my thoughts are behind
Doing things that you can't understand