Mortified

Ben Kidson

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    All grey tracksuit, and the T-shirt from trapstar
    Claims to be from brixton, but he's really from belgravia
    See him sliding down the road, you'd think that he's a hardman
    3 A's from private school and staff to keep the garden
    His dad's a senior something something' down at santander
    So I bet he doesn't talk like that when on the slopes at val d'iseres
    Smoking joints and hanging out the window of a 308 his parents got him
    They were just relieved to see him graduate
    And I don't think I asked to hear him freestyle, but here we are
    I'm feeling awkward while he's spitting bars
    Laughing quietly when at a distance of 100 yards
    And I can't believe he's real, no
    Young boy with a Rolex?
    Or posh boy with a complex?
    I try but its hopeless
    He don't notice
    He don't notice
    And he's got me feeling

    Mortified
    Watching other people realise
    He's wealthy, affluent, and brought up right
    Talking like he's from another life
    About his second home

    He likes to talk about the time he got himself arrested
    They put me in the van, because I went for the detective
    But that's not strictly true, It was half an eighth of weed
    And he cried his fuckin eyes out till the bobbies set him free
    Please don't charge me officer, I've got a good degree
    The only hardman that I know with a first in history from leeds
    He talks about the punches that he's thrown like he's proud
    But we got chased the other day, and he was nowhere to be found
    Young boy with a Rolex?
    Or posh boy with a complex?
    I try but it's hopeless
    He don't notice
    He don't notice
    And he's got me feeling

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    Mortified
    Watching other people realise
    He's wealthy, affluent, and brought up right
    Talking like he's from another life
    About his second home
    About a second home
    About a second home
    About a second home
    About a second home

    And it's so very British to conceal the things you have
    He's middle class, but fetishises being something else
    He's doing all he can to convince you that his hot
    Until his job in real estate requires that he's not
    And I'm so

    Mortified
    Watching other people realise
    He's wealth, affluent, and brought up right
    Talking like he's from another life
    About his second home
    About a second home
    About a second home
    About a second home
    About a second home

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