Skrein - Harry lyrics

Little Harry... 'Aggy Little 'Arry... Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha... [Chorus: Katie Melua] First of all must go Your scent upon my pillow And then I say good-bye To your whispers in my dreams And then our lips will part, (Nah...) In my mind and in my heart Cause your kiss Went deeper than my skin [Verse 1: Skrein] Ey what now? Yo, listen up bra... Lemme tell you 'bout Harry Harry was the only be in school With his jeans baggy, hair nappy, teared khaki's He used to skateboard and smoke baccy Girls used to say: Why is Harry so unhappy? But he weren't unhappy, he was just Harry Happy to chill and smoke weed in an alley In a bally 'Arry told his friends he'd never marry No girls ever connect with him They never seem interested, they never interested him And all the girls in the school were so stuck up So caught up in material, it's f**ed up He said one night, that he would search the world's end To find a down to earth, intelligent girlfriend Next day, he was in the library, in Highberry Checking out the X-men comics When his eyes done meet the most beautiful woman that he could ever dream of All he had to do was just speak to her [Chorus: Katie Melua] [Verse 2: Skrein] Wow, her name was Misha, she was reading Nietzsche He said: my name is Harry but people call me Easy And nice to meet you He couldn't believe fate would play his cards like this He would find a girl so quick who had a heart like this He fell head over the heels for Misha All the other girls seemed 2D, she was 3D So much deeper, Jesus, she seemed so perfect Life turned beautiful, suddenly seeming worth it Misha said she worked with children Just turned nineteen, the older women got Harry turning decent They linked up a couple times after Her kiss was like a gift in a myth And amidst the laughter she said: You'd be a great father What? This was getting deep, plus it would soon get harder As her face turned serious she said: I lied to mask up, the fact I don't work with kids I'm an erotic dancer Poor 'Arry... What's he gonna do now? Met the love of his life and found out she's a stripper The chosen tribulations of a young man Thinking what do I do She's like the virgin Mary working as a prostitute What would you do if she was sweeter than the rest? Deeper than the rest, but made a living off her breasts? She said: Don't hate me, cause I already hate myself He said: I can't hate you, I love you, but f**ing hell! How am I supposed to sleep at night? Knowing that you're out there skinning poles for leaching guys? That's for me, she said Harry, you gotta go work it out I've gotta go working now, got to accept it. Its work you know... Poor Harry, he was just a good guy Even though he loved her, he knew had to say goodbye [Misha on the phone] Hi Harry, it's me, Misha Please don't be mad at me, can't you please pick up the phone? It's just a job, I don't understand why you just... why you just can't get it? Harry lived out his life in non-existence Tried to find another Misha, but no one's competition Once you find love and lost love, you don't feel anything Nothing but some old blood So he got a rope, and on a piece of paper wrote: "I can't cope on my own." And cried as he put the rope around his throat And no one even heard the yelp As he kicked the stool from underneath and murked himself (Gagging noises)