Stay in Your Lane

Lyrics

It ain't conjecture, you a little man Like an infant throwing toys out of your pram Comebacks like the Daily Mail comments section Feeding your hunger for love and protection Why are you so upset all the time It's not that deep You ain't right all the time You're not that deep We all heard that line Oh you're well read Bukowski let me guess You're an open book It's always how it looks Creeping out the passenger side of your best mate's ride man Just go home Cos we got your number Stay in your lane A hundred yards away from mine Dry your tears There's still time for redemption but not here I haven't got enough patience I feel sorry for your wife I'd rather give 10% to somebody Who can pronounce my name right The vote is cast and I can say It's a no from me to you So tired of being called rude When asking for just what I am due Step off your gravy train man just stay in your lane man No answer when you call AA man Long time since I slept well, damn Can somebody take the reins for a while I just wanna get my head down Stay in your lane A hundred yards away from mine Dry your tears There's still time for redemption but not here You been talking shit your whole life Caught you in a lie now you're tongue-tied You been talking shit your whole life Caught you in a lie now you're tongue-tied Stay in your lane A hundred yards away from mine Dry your tears There's still time for redemption but not here