Dan Bull - Acknowledge lyrics

I am a bit of a difficult hypocritical prick Who'll always get into a pickle, but the sins I commit Are all above board; this is for everyone I've got love for Who helped me up through the window by the shut doors Pulled strings, untangled the web, and cut cords And if you didn't a**ist this, then up yours My business is to give hits to kids That have been amiss from the industry hit list This flow's for those who were bullied in school You'll grow to show those tools that they don't rule This is for those who are bullies in school You'll realise you can be nice and fully cool Some of us look back at that as the worst days Others still suffer that exact crap in the workplace From virgins that never had a first date To unwanted babies that never had a birthday This is for single moms, working three jobs To keep your sprog in the Reeboks that he wants This rap's for single dads, fighting to see their kids Crying, thinking if they even understand he exists I've set the controls for the heart and the soul Of those whose woes have hardly been told Too many hearts of gold are treated like pyrite So it's high time I tried to set this bias right Feeling low? My lines'll leave your hopes high as kites Incite delight like a cherry bright sky at night This vocal's for locals who are frightened in their neighbourhood Refrain from leaving home at night; afraid of violent raping muggers For the same buggers doing crime to pay for d** It never meant to end this way, you're stuck; pain s**s Change looks like something that'll never happen But if I let that thinking win, I'd never end up rapping For those in prison, those who did and those who didn't The victims that they did it to and those who witnessed it For those who overcome their hopeless bitterness to show forgiveness Whether you do or don't is no-one's business For those who wish to string them up until they know their miseries Life's a winding hillside road and the slope is slippy For the people upon the picket lines Miners who down their pick and strike Strive for a different life For the silent majority, Tightening your waistline to prop up an economy You probably hadn't a problem with til the bottom dropped off of it But now you're picking up the tab and haven't got a tip This is for the elderly, sitting in their chairs alone Or bedridden in a bug ridden nursing home A verse devoted to you, and who you truly are The same you that you've ever been, I've seen you shoot for the stars But gravity ravages things savagely So let my lyrics lift your spirits up from incapacity 'Cause I'm the captain of this flagship actually And you're a VIP invited to fly the galaxy with me This is for the carers, looking after another I understand you want to be more than just a mother How can you have a lover, or any other life If you couldn't find someone else to come and grab the cover? Changing a duvet's much easier with two, hey? Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday For those stuck at home, chronic illness, health problems A lot of guilt makes you want to k** yourself often What little help I can offer to soften the blow? Can't invent anything off of the top of the dome But you've not been forgotten and I just want you to know Wherever you are, my flow will boldly go I swear by the Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost Jehovah, Allah, Muhammad, whoever holds the most Control over the souls of the unappreciated It will keep ebbing away every day that people play this sh** I try to recognise Those who've been left aside Come aboard my enterprise, and boldly I try to recognise Those who've been left aside Come aboard my enterprise, and boldly