Ø7 - 1810

Right, when your ready, it's recording
(Ø7)
K nice, keep it playing

You - you already know i'm mixing it up with Ludwig
He built like a twig
But I know he's packin' a great big
He don't use samples he use acoustics
It's quite therapeutic
He's dead
So I copped a mic and I sent it (Sent it)
This isn't just a skit
Everything's legit, so it was hard I must admit
I just cannot dismiss this
I ran into a couple musical crisis's (Oh no)

Hope these songs, do not flop
Standing on the bridge i'm about to drop
I'm just goin' non-stop
I produced Lift Off
Send me to space like an astronaut

You - you already know i'm mixing it up with Ludwig
He built like a twig
But I know he's packin' a great big
He don't use samples he use acoustics
It's quite therapeutic
He's dead
So I copped a mic and I sent it (Sent it)
This isn't just a skit
Everything's legit, so it was hard I must admit
I just cannot dismiss this
I ran into a couple musical crisis's (Oh no)

Takin' shortcuts in life is not the way
Sometimes I just wanna go finish my day, yeah
Stayin' up late and waste the night away
Wakin' up late and blinded by the sun rays
Waking up that morning hungry for some toast
Thinkin' about dinner gonna make myself a roast (Mmm)
Thinkin' badly how I got school tomorrow
Thinkin' about who's pen I might just borrow
I've got english tomorrow, it's always the same
Just writing a paragraph about why someone exclaimed
Just about how somebody came to fame and made themselves a stage name
Hopping on the Xbox with the boys
My mum gonna tell me off for all the noise
Imagine playing 'Fortnite' you d
You might as well just go die in a ditch
If I pay for the tab, you best eat your food
Like please man don't be rude
Runnin' up the Beetles like 'Hey Jude'
Let's just hope this album was slightly viewed
'Cause if it wasn't, I am slightly screwed
And now finally to conclude

You - you already know I'm mixing it up with Ludwig
He built like a twig
But I know he's packin' a great big
He don't use samples he use acoustics
It's quite therapeutic
He's dead
So I copped a mic and I sent it (Sent it)
This isn't just a skit
Everything's legit and it was hard I must admit
I just cannot dismiss this
I ran into a couple musical crisis yeah (Oh no)

Stayin' up late, like can you relate?
Thinkin' about what I've got on my plate
Life was better than when it was back then
Back then in 1810

Written by:
Olly Holbrook

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