Album: West London Grammer    Title: Dreamy Days             (Chorus)   Dah dah dah dah dah       Dreamy days, come what may, we feel no way   Theres gonna be fun and lots of laughter      (Chorus: repeat 2X)      I'm just a long foot barely talk   I might take of my shoes might take of my socks   Take a little peep under that frock tonight   But there be no body pop pop tonight   You know my style I keep it on a holy outa body mind blown   We in some zone   So how deep can we sow those seeds   and procede to buck the limit?   Spinnin' in a whirlpool, ecential peek   Messin' around with all those chemical rushes    When natural highs come a whole lot cheeper   Sweet to Geha got me singin' baby baby babe   I got the sudden urge to miss behave   I want to take you away from all the stresses   Buy you nice flowers and expensive dresses   You don't belive me, you think I'm cheesy      (Chorus: repeat 2X)      I want to feel ya, I want to know ya, I want to hold ya   But at the same time situations are complex   Cause you got perticulars, I got perticulars   Old circles are sick of us    Cause we're walkin' down a prim-rose row    To everything and nothing         So can you picture past the honeymoon   where you beat me with a wooden spoon   And you got me sleepin' on the couch   Now I'm thinkin' who's house is this?   This is my money, this is my pain, these are my drugs   This is my brain, and its never gonna be the same      (Chorus: repeat 2X)      I'm a one man power house succeding within the scene   Son of the sir(e) livin' the love livin' the dream   Wiper snapers get jeolous it's true they don't know    'Bout my x amount of heart break years of low dough   We professional we dealin' with bussiness    Revolution creap up slap you on the nose bridge   Touces in the back room gettin' the dutch   And these women in my black book they all quite posh   Still I wash my own breif wash my own socks   Some cocks y'all the horny bastards gressy polls   Square peg in a round hole too much show now   Some say I'm arrogent some say I'm layed back   From a counciled fact payin' higher rate tax   Who's the that who's the geeks must be Manuva MC   With a second LP for all the girls I got the vitality   It's my      (Chorus: repeat 4X)