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Trust Me - The Streets
Trust me
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces
and broken steel and mesh?
Or is the progress of process
that's a natural people quest?
Metal and the workings,
dark and lurking in my mind
Branded neon red and blue flashes,
the view from the flats is nice
I see Alice in Wonderland,
I see malice in Sunderland
Mouse to house, I am this land,
the were without, it's Thumberland
Smoke to a karma coma,

Jamaicans do yard and roamers
Shake Bacardi's and Coke and
make me laugh and trust me
So much stuff and many people,
the future is not evil
The future is not fish and it's simple, it's efficient
Now that things are costing nothing,
is any of it good?
Come and love me, read my nothings,
blogging river floods
Dead plant planted on the window ledge,
shadows dance
Glint and blend, glance slow at the night outside,
I'm God in the game
Sound rumbles in 5.1 round some
corner to fight with guns
Play God in games but nothing in, trust me
Dub step, club sweat, come get rubbed red
Play the playlist, play the playlist

I see Alice in Wonderland, I see malice in Sunderland
House to house, I love this land, the were without,
it's Thumberland

Do the wrong thing, joke it right,
span the longings and the fights
For all the oil and the toil and the spoils of the royals
We are nothing if not nice,
we are coughing if we are wise
Roll me up like a leafy spliff, fuck that,
roll me up and trust me