Extra Extra - Illy, Mike Waters

You can walk away, tell me it just won’t do

I still can’t walk a mile in your shoes

Trouble comes in threes, we do just fine me and you

I hate to be the bearer of bad news

Yeah, hear ye hear ye, oh boy hear me

Neighbours hearing us over their TV’s

Fight like you Spartan, but smile like you cheerlead

Live on the scene and message through the ear piece

No good news today

Whole lot of curse words, a couple of broke plates

Dress it, I’ll pay your light, can’t have it both ways

It’s pouring but no coat, umbrella with no rain

But hey, it’s just a season

And if you don’t want it, up and leave then

And you can keep asking «what's the reason»

But wait, wait, wait

I’ll stop you there, good luck and good evening, damn

Love to play to the gallery

We go together like PB and celery

I failed math, but breezed through anatomy

So me plus you equals trouble come naturally, yeah

You can walk away, tell me it just won’t do

I still can’t walk a mile in your shoes

Trouble comes in threes, we do just fine me and you

I hate to be the bearer of bad news

So I say extra, extra, read all about it 'cause I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone

And they’re saying I’m bad news, you probably think that too

Like I’m out, chasing everything that moves

Buy the gloss, but not a thing rang true

So I’m hitting haters up like bim, bam, boom

And we can handle this cool, or take a different route

Wig out and give 'em something new to bitch about

Can barely tell, you kicking it or kicking out?

Back right after the break if you stick around

Stop the presses, circuit breakers, drop the pressure

Read between the lines on the message

It’s 2016 now, even forever’s not forever, man

Already plotting a part two

Brought to you by a coffee and dark moods

On our way, no stopping to argue, I’m sorry

It’s just something i can’t do, but you know what they say (Ok)

You can walk away, tell me it just won’t do

I still can’t walk a mile in your shoes

Trouble comes in threes, we do just fine me and you

I hate to be the bearer of bad news

So I say extra, extra, read all about it 'cause I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone

If this is love, then I’ve had enough

And I don’t

Wanna hear another thing about it

So give it up, and let it go

'Cause I don’t give a fuck anymore

You can walk away, tell me it just won’t do

I still can’t walk a mile in your shoes