King Krule
Stoned Again (Live)
[Intro]
We're gonna get a bit more romantic
You know
I heard it's the right place

[Verse 1]
Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home right back to my mummy
Weren't allowed in the park
Exiled, couldn't even do one keepie uppie
The cars on my road almost see me in a hurry
The cars are just a sign of another yuppie
Down in the dirt
I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
I had a scratch card, I scratched so hard
'Cause I'm feelin' fuckin' lucky, boy, I'm feelin' so lucky
On my tenth birthday, got a puppy
Now I'm back in the park with the middle class yobs
Tryna get lucky
I was little once more
Weed smoke made me feel so yucky
Pullin' on my brain, born
Another fuckin' junkie, born
Another fuckin' scum, torn apart
I was little once more
[Chorus]
Stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm high again
Oh, I'm low again, boy

[Verse 2]
Yeah, she's my sweet
My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
I ran all the way home that night
Ran all the way home, right back to her, back to her
Down in a high
I used to pick you up
I used to, ah
I used to pick me, ah

[Chorus]
Stoned again
I'm stoned again
I'm stoned again
Oh, I'm high again, boy

[Outro: Archy, & Heckler]
How you doin' Archy?
Yeah, I'm alright
Yeah!
Erm