Dreamy Days

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

I'm just a long foot bandito

I might take off my shoes, won't take off my socks tonight

Take a little peep under that frock tonight

But there'll be no body pop-pop tonight

You know my style, I keep it on the holy out of body, mind blow

We in some zone

So how deep can we sow those seeds

And proceed to buck the limit?

Spinnin' in a whirlpool, essential peek

Messin' around with all these chemical rushes

When natural highs come a whole lot cheaper

Sweet Tagita got me singin', baby, baby, babe

I got the sudden urge to misbehave

I want to take you away from all the stresses

Buy you nice flowers and expensive dresses

You don't believe me, you think I'm cheesy?

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

I want to feel ya, I want to know ya, I want to hold ya

But at the same time, situations are complex

'Cause you got particulars, I got particulars

Old circles are sick of us

'Cause we're walkin' down a primrose road

To everything and nothing

So can you picture past the honeymoon?

Where you'll beat me with a wooden spoon

And got me sleepin' on the couch

Now, I'm thinkin' whose house is this?

This is my money, this is my pain

These are my drugs, this is my brain

And it's never gonna be the same, it's just

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

I'm a one man power house succeeding within the scene

Son of the soil, livin' the love, livin' the dream

Whippersnappers get jealous, it's true they don't know

Bout my X amount of heartbreak, years of low dough

We professional, we dealin' with business

Revolution creep up, slap you on the nose bridge

Tuse is in the back room, gettin' the dosh

And in these women in my black book, they all quite posh

Still I was my own brief, wash my own socks

I'm cocksure, they horny bastards greasy pole

Square peg in a round hole, too much show now

Some say I'm arrogant, some say I'm laid back

From a council flat playin' higher rate tax

Who's the dad, who's the geez?

Must be me, Manuva MC

With a second LP, for all the girls, I got the vitality, it's my

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter

Dreamy days

Come what may

We feel no way

There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter