Prangin' Out

[Intro] I get back from touring and Suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face At a quarter to 11 A.M [Hook] You're prangin' out I see through you (I feel awful) These voices talking to me This ain't funny (The iron's been on in my house for four fucking weeks) I see through you I'm about to do something stupid I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me These headaches are getting unbearably nasty Staring at the crackwork, looking scary with me brandy The rock n' roll cliche walked in and then smacked me Carelessly rackin' out prangs just to handle the fear I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prang'd So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic 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 the deal me a laughing The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughing [Hook] You're prangin' out I see through you These voices talking to me This ain't funny I see through you I'm about to do something stupid The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now I know she's thinking she's a bit frightened somehow I don't think she realized 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 sports thoughts dance in my mind A banging headache dancin prang'd 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 my like this My fibs in single became lies in lists She's gonna sell-tell no doubt, fuck it I'm not going to start drinkin', no, I can't for now [Hook] You're prangin' out I see through you These voices talking to me This ain't funny I see 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 Cause 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 Evaded for it got nasty when my manager when he only beat me I threw his wallet out the window as it had grown heated He said 'sort your life out' as he punched me onto my feet [Hook: Repeat x2] You're prangin' out I see through you These voices talkin' to me This ain't funny I see through you I'm about to do something stupid Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide Cause rational thought it would seem that I need not to be doing stuff That makes death seem like an easier option I need a totally trojan plan right now I see through you