The Streets - Prangin out - pete and mike's version lyrics

Mike Skinner: I get back from touring Suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face At a quarter to eleven am You're prangin' out [1] I see through you I feel awful This voice's talkin' to me This ain't even funny Iron's been on in my house for four f***ing weeks I see through you I'm about to do something stupid I dare say why my manager got lairy and smacked me [2] These headaches are gettin' unbearably nasty Staring at the crackwork, lookin' scary with my 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 [3] 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 laughin' The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughin' 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 Pete Doherty: It stings when I ding, stings like f*** [4] And it"s not just to rock and knock out the clock My days are spent swerving prangs Like Old Bill in a Jag [5] But reality keeps on like a nag Stop it, stop it, before you cop it Off the rails, on style impaled By injustice jailed and to a tabloid crossword nailed Junkie rocker hailed and up here in the morning too mingin" to singin [6] And there"s not much worse than that, except perhaps d**h Prangs at night, it gets darker and darker That light gets starker and starker Prang is "the bends" with a capital B Life's all mixed up of late I can"t see through you seeing through me You"re pranging out I see through you (trying to walk tall and look hard) There"s voices talking to me This ain"t funny (pranged when you"re on remand and can"t face the cheers and jeers of The yard) [7] I see through you I"m about to do something stupid Mike Skinner: 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 why 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 f*** 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, [8] F*** it I'm not gonna stop drinking though, I can"t for now [Chorus:] You're pranging out I see through you This voice is talking to me This ain't 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 d**h seem like An easier option I need a totally Trojan plan right now