All My Socks (Got Holes In Them) Lyrics

All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions

Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water

Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears

Cry cus I'm after

I won't go no further

Because of my skin I'm a target for murder Because of my face I'm a target for wonder

Because of my ways I'm a target I said leave it in the grave not anywhere

Say it to my face I'm never there Don't say it to my face if I'm never there

Said it to the Lord I don't care Said it to the Lord yeah I care

Just to pray I come back Every day's a vacation

If you're white and rich in celebration Every day's a war

When i step outside not the war you think

Not talking bout the violent type talking bout the silent type

The way it creeps up on you before you're dead

Starts playing games with your mind and your head

In your head just lost thoughts I'm hopeless I'm lost now

I feel great I'm in it The choice is you hate me or you love it

Your choice is I'm polarised Did I lose my way? Oh I love it

All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions

Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water

Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears

Cry cus I'm after

Head back just rest I walk to my room take off my clothes

Look in the mirror I'm alright Ask myself am I just fine

Grab my bags ready to leave Go to the next mirror stare at the sink

Stare at the wall stare at my nails I look at them all face in the sink

Wash it clean clean clean Cleanse cleanse cleanse

Stare in the mirror look up at the ceiling I'm messing

Grabbing a towel dry my face and walk out

I got corpses in my lounge now

All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions

Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water

Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears

Cry cus I'm after

I've got corpses in my lounge now

All my socks got holes in them I'm getting tired had loads of visions

Seeing visions of myself on the staircase Drowning visions of myself in the water

Crying crying for help Crying with laughter crying with tears

Cry cus I'm after

It's all cobwebs dust I might

I've got corpses in my lounge now

I can't seem to get no relief now

I got corpses in my lounge now

It's all cobwebs dust I might

I got corpses in my lounge now