Pete Cannon - Where You Find Me lyrics

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Pete Cannon - Where You Find Me lyrics

[Intro] Leave me alone, Leave me alone Leave me alone, so just leave me alone I said, leave me alone, leave me alone Leave me alone! I'm not in the mood, piss off! [Verse] So when I say leave me alone Nah T don't play I'm like Michael Jackson In a non pedo way The thought of mad partyin', debauchery Tortures me, my t-shirt reads: "f** off and don't talk to me!" Approaching every situation awkwardly Like I'm mesmerized, under some sort of sorcery Who's calling me? Dunno, I'll ignore it G If I don't share my time Then is there more for me? I'd rather stay reclusive, making music Getting tipsy after one (or) maybe two drinks A lightweight, my mind state migrates Walking through the club a little slowly With a light haze Deny pain, rocking shows with a migraine People, I aim, to avoid, kinda like plagues Not really I'm a people person I'm just boring as f** and that's the major reason T's a hermit [Chorus] I'm home alone, I don't wanna let em' in I don't want c**aine, I don't want ketamine You can have it all, there, have a great night, please! Chillin' in my house, on the couch's where you'll find me Where you'll find me, wh- where you'll find me Where you'll find me, wh- where you'll find me Where you'll find me, wh- where you'll find me Man I've been chillin' in my yard since the 90's [Verse] Standing in solitude, running out of rocket fuel Trapped on a strange planet, tryna get a proper view Youtube surfin', download free sh** Get my rhyme book out, play a couple beats quick Something in the oven, drinks in the fridge Chillin' with the missus, she think's I'm a prick Not really But I am a ma**ive idiot Barely ever leave my chair like a paraplegic Now I'm leaving, only to the shop though Agoraphobic sh**, and it don't stop yo Crowd of people in the street, looking like zombies I'm pale as a sheet, people like What's wrong T? I dunno, I'm feeling dizzy as a stupid f** Tryna scramble home Nearly walked into a moving bus As I get to my house, I feel relieved Walk in, and triple lock the doors behind me [Chorus] Watchin' Baywatch And Blockbusters Rest in peace, Bob Homeless

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