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Daley - Long Way Home lyrics
Rolling through London, I've been cruising a while
 I see a man in a feud with his girl
 Yeah about losing his child
 She was crying him a river I guess she's in denial
 And the car ain't tinted, and this aint none of our business
 So we aint trying to stare too long
 Me and the driver look like there aint one of us listening
 And not one of us listening,
 Probably both had a row with our sisterin,
 While the whole street witnessed
 Just gotta turn a blind eye, no winking
 We still rolling, we shoulda took the other way
 I'm still moaning
 I shoulda kept that to myself, still told him
 So now he's going all the way, real sulkish
 Clubs are closed, I'm gettin mad
 Like would you take a look at these lads
 Trying to stop a cab like they can't see man
 Alcohol got em feeling like they can't be slapped
 And one of them's vomitting kebab
 And the other one's hoppin on his back
 And his girl tryin to pick him up
 That's the one time that she's gotta be the man
 [Chorus - Daley]Taking the long way home again
 Watching the world drag, in the rain
 There's motion but there's no change
 It's the same old, same old
 Race till it's over yeah
 [Wretch 32]Rolling through London, where we slipped on a junction
 I don't wanna see any more drunkards
 And I'm talking to myself cause
 I wanna conversation with a little more substance
 And it's alright, it's in the brain
 And what a surprise it's gonna rain
 And we still speed past the homeless
 And still act like we ain't got enough change
 I guess summat's gotta change,
 traffic light he stuntin in a range
 Daley - Long Way Home - http://motolyrics.com/daley/long-way-home-lyrics.html
 Imagine I'm sat lusting at the paint
 While the prostitute screamed that she never got paid
 Cuz she thinks that she never got raped
 She's still got the mind of a child
 That only happens when you never get raised
 Trapped in a cycle that you can never escape
 (woahh)
 And this shit used to burn me
 (burn me yeah)
 And that's why it's part of my verse B
 Sitting in a back of a cab, guess this is part of my journey
 (part of life)
 Cuz this shit used to burn me
 (oh yeah)
 And that's why it's part of my verse B
 (Ba ba ba la la)
 Sitting in the back if a cab, guess this is part of my journey yeah
 (Oh oh oh woah)
 [Chorus - Daley]Taking the long way home again
 Watching the world drag, in the rain
 There's motion but there's no change
 It's the same old, same old race till it's over yeah
 [Wretch 32]And these things used to burn me,
 but now they just part of my journey
 And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey
 And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey
 And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey
 (Oh oh oh woah)
 [Chorus - Daley]Taking the long way home again
 Watching the world drag, in the rain
 There's motion but there's no change
 It's the same old, same old race till it's over yeah
 Taking the long way home again
 Because there's no way home from here
 Show me a side,
 I'll start making my own way back when it's over, over, over
 I'm making my own way








