Sanjy Wanjy - Are You Stupid or Afraid? lyrics

It might be on the bus Or it might be on the train I just know I’m running into you One of these days And of course I have a script Of all the things I wanna say Most important, where d’you live Is there room for me to stay? Are you still living with him? Are you schoopid or afraid? You were just a fu*king kid Don’t you wanna have a taste? Don’t you know that life’s a bell? Don’t you know you’re spostu ring it? You’re standing on a bucket and one day you’re gonna kick it You’re standing on a bucket and one day you’re gonna kick it I think of you ageing The fact you’ll start dating again The fact I won’t make it Cos we have a history And it isn’t pretty I think of the faces And thе one who you’ll lay with For the rest of your days and I’m sad I won’t makе it Cos we have a history And it isn’t pr- ‘I just wanna cry myself to fu*king sleep I just wanna dive into the fu*king sea I just wanna go out to the open road I just wanna cry myself to fu*king sleep I just wanna go to fu*king therapy Truth be told, I’m terrified Terrified of when I’ll die I’m terrified of suicide I’m terrified, I’m terrified’ ‘Listen, are you open to happiness? I’ve found hope is a magic thing If you’ve got a glimpse Dig your heels, get a grab of it Cos the difference between life and death Is in that tiny little bit of speck And if you do not feel it then Do me saink, wait a sec If you have to, count the days Do anything you have to do Just get it in your fu*king head Work and it will come to you You will fail a dozen times A dozen times, you’ll think you’re done That’s just what a lifetime is: A thousand lost; a thousand won I think of you ageing The fact you’ll start dating again The fact I won’t make it Cos we have a history And it isn’t pretty I think of the faces And the one who you’ll lay with For the rest of your days and I’m sad I won’t make it Cos we have a history And it isn’t pr- fu*king messaged her the other day She ain’t even in the UK She makes money; he makes money The beach be looking okay But I will keep a fund for you And in secret, when we’re in our 30’s You will get an envelope And enclosed will be a cheque ‘Go and buy that studio Much love, best, anonymous gent’ I’ll sign off with an ‘x’ (I’ll sign off with an ‘x’) Cos if it was up to me You’d get everything you ever wanted Never leave you ever wanting Cos if it was up to me You’d get everything you ever wanted Never leave you ever wanting Your nightmares and your terrors, slay them Slay them wherever you find them, babe, slay them Your nightmares and your terrors, slay them Slay them wherever you find them, babe, slay them Don’t look for conclusions Cos I won’t give solutions This song has an end to it And so does my intellect Cos if it was up to me You’d get everything you ever wanted Never leave you ever wanting Cos if it was up to me You’d get everything you ever wanted Never leave you ever wanting Cos if it was up to me You’d get everything you ever wanted Never leave you ever wanting’