Now I'm in town, Break it down,
Thinkin' of making a new soundPlaying a different show everynight in front of a new crowd,
That's you now, Ciao, Seems that life is great now,
See me loose focus, as I sing to you loudAnd I can't No I won't hush,
I say the words that make you blush, I gonna sing this now (ow, ow)
See I'm true, my songs are where my heart is, I'm like glue, I stick to other artists,
I'm not you, now that would be disastrousSo let me sing and do my thing,
And move to greener pastures, See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me,
I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy, I won't stay put,
Give me a chance to be freeSuffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me,
Cause' you need me, man, I don't need youYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need youUntil, You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need youYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need youUntil, you need me
See, I write my own tune, And I write my own verse,
Don't need another wordsmith, to make my tune sellCall yourself a singer-writer,
You're just bluffing, Your names on the credits,
You didn't write nothing, I sing fast,
I know that all my sh*ts cool, I will blast,
And I didn't go to brit schoolI came fast with the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe, I won't be a product of my genre,
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are, Never believe the bullsh*t that the fake guys feed to ya'
Always read the stories that you hear in Wikipedia, And musically I'm demonstrating,
When I perform live, feels like I am meditatingTimes at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
A young singer-writer like Gabriella CilmiYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need youYou need me, man, I don't need you,
Until, You need me, man, I don't need you, You need me, man, I don't need you,
You need me, man, I don't need you, Until, You need me
With the lyrics I'll be aiming it right, I won't stop till' my names in lights,
At stadium heights, With Damien Rice, on red carpets
Now I'm on Arabian nights, Because I'm young, and I know my brothers' gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I've gone hyperNever be anything but a singer-songwriter
The games over but now I'm on a new levelWatch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that I'm bound to blow upI've done around about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the couchSo you can be the lyrics when I'm singing them out
(Wow)From day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hairSo now I'm back to the sofa giving a dose of what the future holds
Cause it's another dayPlus I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase itAnd replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes using new lacesSelling cds from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling cds from my rucksack aiming for majorsNationwide til' we're just jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the moustacheI hit back when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch teeI'm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me thoughAccording to the myspace and youtube videos
I'm always doing shows, if I'm not I'm in the studioTruly broke, never growing up call me *Ruffio
Melody music makerReading all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm f*cking in an elevator
Cause you need me, man, I don't need youYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at allYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need youYou need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at allYou need me, man, I don't need you