Pranging Out lyrics
by The Streets





I get back from tour and suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face at quarter to 11am



[Chorus:]

You're prangin out,

I see through you (I feel awful)

This voice is talking to me,

This aint even funny (The irons been on in my house has been in for 4 fucking weeks)

I see through you,

I'm about to do something stupid



I daren't say what my manager got lairy and smacked me, these headaches are getting unbearably nasty.

Staring at the crackwork looking scary with my brandy, the rock and roll clich