[Produced by Skream]

Take that bag with your clothes

And leave your keys by the door

‘coz she never wants to see you no more

Never should have listened to the serpent

You shot yourself in the foot again

Take your sad little face

And leave your pride at the door

‘coz she never gonna touch you no more

Never should have listened to the serpent

You shot yourself in the foot again

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(Where he’s gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)

(They hate you down the social)

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(Where he’s gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)

(They hate him in the ol’ school)

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(keep walking on my friend)

(keep walking on my friend)

Take that bag with your clothes

And leave your keys by the door

‘coz she never wants to see you no more

Never should have listened to the serpent

You shot yourself in the foot again

Take your sad little face

And leave your pride at the door

‘coz she never gonna touch you no more

Never should have listened to the servant

You shot yourself in the foot again

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(Where he’s gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)

(They hate him down the social)

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(Where he’s gonna go to)

(Who to say hello to)

(They hate him in the ol’ school)

Face looks jaded

Clothes look faded

Keep walking on my friend

(keep walking on my friend)

(keep walking on my friend)