Slowthai – Nhs Lyrics


Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?

Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?

It always rains when it’s sunny
Never have too much money
Always had the bum knee
You will always be chubby
If you suck in your tummy
When you’re starring at the mirror
In your eyes you kill the flicker
Cereal killer
What’s a sandwich to a dinner?
What’s a feather to a mattress?
What’s a Punto to a Bimmer?
What’s an actor with no actress?
What’s a bedroom to a mansion?
What’s a bullet with no handgun?
We want ’em all until we have them
Happier with rations

Stone skimmers
Daydreamers
Nitpickers
Misleaders
Mistreat us
Even though they need us
Ike, Tina’s
Fight sequence
My demons
Pry feelings
Die dreaming
No glass ceiling
Try peeling back layers
To find meaning
Revealing
What you’re given
Is all you’re needing
Try breathing
You might find freedom
Instead of squeezing up your buttocks
Tryna hold the shit in

Same old shit, just another day (You know what I mean, you shit bag?)
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved (Yeah, f*cking shit bag)
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?

Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved (Sweet one)
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same? (NHS, this one’s for the NHS, yeah)

Jack the lad, only happy when they clap (NHS)
Good with the bad, I’m happy being sad
Say less, why you stressed?
Thinking what’s next
Gonna make you depressed
All the best shit’s got scratches on the surface
What’s a flight without turbulence?
A life without circumstance?
Boxing without another stance?
Country with no coat of arms?
Estate with no dogs that bark?
A club with no cunts who laugh
At people tryna have a laugh?

What’s life if we all get along?
No people tryna do you wrong
What’s knickers without frilly thongs?
Good music without silly songs?
Abusers with no sober mums?
Screaming say you’re doing wrong
What’s love without hate and stuff?
Loyalty without no trust?
Rick without Morty?
Lil Wayne without codeine?
A rapper without jewellery?
A real person, surely?
What’s health without poorly?
What’s wealth without the poor, please?
The world we’re living in, I’m tryna give you reassurance

Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved (Such a f*cking happy song)
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?

Same old shit, just another day
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?

Same old shit, just another day (It’s the same old shit)
I was in my head, feeling dead, feeling microwaved (It’s another f*cking day)
I was on the strip with the kids playing Simon Says
Tyron jumped the bridge, would you do the same?