Every Time a Teenager Listens to Drum & Bass a Rockstar Dies - Reuben

Hello friend, looks like you made it

Well, how does it feel?

All the praise and the attention

And you keep it all real, yeah

And while we’re at it, thanks for the mention

You asshole Lenman

Have another drink

Take those boxing gloves off

Tame that temper

You get in such a bother

You’re like my mother

Hope he don’t forget who his friends are

Seen him lately?

And I knew him when he was nothing

And I think he owes me

Well yeah, we haven’t talked in years

And I’m oh so angry

Have another drink

Yeah, take those boxing gloves off

Tame that temper

You know you get in such a bother

You’re like my mother

'Cause you’re so pretty and I’m so stupid

Yeah, you’re so pretty and I’m so stupid

Yeah, you’re so pretty and I’m so stupid

Yeah, you’re so pretty and I’m so stupid

Before all this madness

I had a plan

I dreamed I would buy us

A plot of land

Where you and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me could rest our bones

A place where we can both call home

You and me

You and me

You and me

You and me

You and me

You and me