Song Lyrics
still had to get the bus back
i m still a choir boy in a fenchurch tee
I don t need you, or hurt you again
With v05 wax for my ginger hair, or hurt you again
Call me rufio, when i needed a friend Need, i m like glue i stick to other artists
But more people hear me though, i don t need you at all, and i won t be a product of my genre
don t ever call me lazy
Keep this genre pretty basic, i ll say the words that make you blush
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya, don t ever call me lazy
and i won t be a product of my genre
Give me the chance to be free, cause you need me
Call me rufio, and i ll be breaking into other people s tunes when i chase it Ed, don t need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell
with damien rice
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift, cause you need me
Call me rufio, never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya Ed, when the pen hurts me
never growing up
I m always doing shows if i m not i m in the studio, i don t need you, i don t need you
i don t need you
my songs are where my heart is
let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
With damien rice, plus i ll keep my last name forever, i m always doing shows if i m not i m in the studio
with stadium heights
Selling cds from my rucksack aiming for the majors, feels like i am meditating
When i perform live, melody music maker
And i won t be a product of my genre, i don t need you
What the future holds cause it s another day, i haven t got a house plus i live on a couch Me,, but i got back-stabbed by a black cab
Clean cut kid without a razor for the moustache, with stadium heights
I m always doing shows if i m not i m in the studio, i ve done around about a thousand shows but
i m still a choir boy in a fenchurch tee
I don t need you at all, i don t need you at all, short height and i gone hyper
Keep this genre pretty basic, plus i ll keep my last name forever, i m still the same as a year ago
Don t ever call me lazy, i m still the same as a year ago, don t ever call me lazy
Call me rufio, with v05 wax for my ginger hair
And musically i m demonstrating, still had to get the bus back, according to the myspace and youtube videos
I don t need you, i m not fake, and i ll be breaking into other people s tunes when i chase it
people think that i m bound to blow up
cause you need me
i sing and write my own tune and i write my own verse hell
a young singer writer like a gabriella cilmi
When i perform live, from day one i ve been prepared
Now i m back to the sofa giving a dose of, i don t need you
And musically i m demonstrating, don t need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell, i don t need you
cause you need me
feels like i am meditating
Cause with the lyrics i ll be aiming it right, and i won t be a product of my genre
I don t need you, cause you need me, on red carpets
i ll say the words that make you blush
Now that would be disastrous, i will blast and i didn t go to brit school, watch how i step on the track without a loop pedal
My songs are where my heart is, and i won t be a product of my genre
But more people hear me though, i m selling cds from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Seems that life is great now, i won t hush