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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© walks in and then smacked me. Carelessly wreckin´ out prang just to handle the fear, I do a line but then panic cos I feel a bit prangy. So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease off the pain, then when it starts wearing off I just feel a bit sad. Snort more tour support and then have a drink, the bruise on the side of my head is madly banging. The only reason I started this was to still be here laughing, the only reason I started this was to still be here laughing. [Chorus:] You´re pranging out, I see through you, This voice is talking to me, This aint even funny I see through you, I´m about to do something stupid. The girl in my bed was kinda distant right now, I know she´s thinking she´s a bit frightened somehow, I don´t think she realised what I´d invited her back to my house. I don´t want anyone to see me like this right now, All sorts of thoughts rolling back in my eyes, I´ve been a poor sport thoughts dance in my mind, A banging headache, dancing prang by their side, Dancing with the pictures from the past of my life, I don´t remember any of what I just thought at all, The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all, Panicking a bit, getting frightened of fuck all, So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle, I don´t want anyone I know to see me like this, My fibs in single became lies in lists, She´s gonna sell/tell no doubt, Fuck it I´m not gonna stop drinking though, I cant for now. [Chorus:] You´re pranging out, I see through you, This voice is talking to me, This aint even funny. I see you through you, I´m about to do something stupid. My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep, Before the prang this pain was to dawn on me, Around the time I was sketching trying to con some sleep, And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here, I must have flaked while I inputted, waging loads more. Cos I staked on bookings, way to tow the score. Why do I break my rules not to wager anymore? I´d flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score, I´ve got a simple problem, but my minds spinning out, I remembered the website between the wine and the stout, My rush of fear made me forget how fucked I had been, This time I´m drying my eyes and a fucking nose bleed, Turning my phone off when my promo guy phones me, The day before getting nasty with my manager when he only bit me, I threw his wallet out of the window as it was growing heated, He said ´Sort your life out´ as he punched me over to my feet. [Chorus x2] You´re pranging out, I see through you, This voice is talking to me, This aint even funny I see you through you, I´m about to do something stupid. Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide, Cos with rational thought it would seem that I need to be not doing the stuff that makes death seem like an easier option, I need a totally trojan plan right now.

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