Bandaid Lyrics

The pain is more than I expected it to be, so

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Feel the pressure pressin' into me

They told me ain't a cent of it is free

Still, I'm getting cut a lot, it's getting pretty deep, so

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Think the life I left has set me free

Maybe this is destiny for me

Me and the brother boys on the turf tearing it up

As if the streets weren't scary enough

Perth city full of junks, booze, fairies and dust

Gotta be careful or you jump boots Steppin' on mugs,

Could have a weapon or gun

And still get knocked down before you even

have a chance to try to get to it, son

The end could become a lot damn closer than you'd want it to be

And after this there ain't no credit, this is not a movie

I've been making big moves, ain't nobody see it though

Champion cap on top of my noggin I keep it low

So whoever I'm meeting has a view of what I am

It's a plan, you could never understand how I am what I am,

It's elementary

Didn't choose the name, I had a poet's name sent to me

Angels watching over me, I pray to God they rest in peace

Funny how the second that I lost my grandfather was

When I truly realized what he meant to me...

The pain is more than I expected it to be So

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Feel the pressure pressing into me,

They told me ain't a cent of it is free

Still, I'm getting cut a lot, it's getting pretty deep, so

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Think the life I left has set me free,

Maybe this is destiny for me...

I know for sure I got the heat, it ain't an argument

I show them in my songs, there ain't a need to say the half of it

Learn to love my life the same way my grandfather did

The day he passed I promised him

I'd put my whole heart in it

Yeah I do this for him,

and yeah I'd do this for my family

Was always less fortunate, so this the way it had to be

My focus on my goal, and still I grind to earn a salary

While going to the gym, counting my intake of calories

Working like a dog to make the ends meet

Used to sell w**d, c**e, p**ls, r**k and M*

And while I had some good times, the times had turned against me

Now I feel sick when I be driving down Willespie

Test me, I've been in the dirt for two centuries

Still I'm spitting fire, Lord Byron in the flesh,

Keep your distance

I've been in the mood to be persistent,

To stop me the cops are gonna have to come arrest me..

The pain is more than I expected it to be so

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Feel the pressure pressing into me

They told me aint a cent of it is free

Still, I'm getting cut a lot, it's getting pretty deep, so

Can you be my band-aid, I've been in a bad way

Think the life I left has set me free

Maybe this is destiny for me...

M-maybe this is destiny for me

So Can you be my band-aid

Can you be my band-aid...

M-maybe this is destiny

So can you be my band-aid

I've been in a bad way, still

M-maybe this is destiny

Can you be my band-aid

Can you be my band-aid

M-maybe this is destiny for me

Can you be my band-aid I've been in a bad way...