Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I was on a lockdown, doin' what I'm told
She was in a tracksuit, story must be told
I was gettin' fucked up, drinking with the boys
She was in the bedroom playin' with the toys
Bobbies got a false hand, loves a KFC
Down in the high rise, late night remedy
[Verse 2]
I was on a lockdown, doin' what I'm told
She was in a tracksuit, story must be told
[Verse 3]
I was on a lockdown, breakin' all the rules
I worship at the altar of all the silly fools
I was gettin' fucked up, drinking with the boys
She was in the bedroom playin' with the toys
Playin' with the toys, playin' with the toys
[Verse 4]
And I know, and I know
And I know, and I know
And I feel, and I feel
And I feel, and I feel
I got nothin' to lose
I can make you forget who you are
[Verse 5]
I'm a mess, I'm a jerk
I will drive you berserk
I will make you believe
That you're not really here
But I just can't be the man that you think I am
[Verse 6]
Neighbor's on the lamb's bread, FIFA '94
The view from the carpet I'd never seen before
She was gettin' fucked up (Playin' with the plastic)
Drinkin' with the boys (Turnin' on the romance)
I was in the bedroom (Lyin' on the carpet)
Playin' with the toys
I was on a lockdown, doin' what I'm told
She was in a tracksuit, story must be told
Written by: Dean Josiah Cover, Sergio Pizzorno
