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Arab Strap - Trippy

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Emma phoned me at work at about half four

It was funny I didnt speak to her anyway

Shes a fucking cow better than everybody

Kinda speaking to her mates anyway like that

Anyway we got into the time and she phones me up asked me what Im doing tonight

I was only gonna sit in and watch the telly as usual wonder where everyone else was

So she says come round to rabs house and that we got some trips in



So I say Id go round about six

I was about an hour late and I was knocking on the door and that and nobody answered

And I thought oh fucking brilliant they are way out with litman and that

Theyll be way out on the town having a laugh

So I walk back round the road cos I thought they were way out and I phoned



Turns out theyd still been there but had been so out of it they couldnt even get to the door

So I went back round

Everybody was fine as usual and I got handed my half

And I thought Id take it kind as Im working the next day I better not go to far

But two hours later nothing is happening so I thought fuck it Ill take the rest which Id been warned about already



Everyone was eh jumping about the room as usual, sitting giggling, having a laugh

Then jeg came in his car and took us to the pub

We told jeg he should be a ranker, that was a fucking laugh

He kept telling to calm down and that like he was like our mum and dad and that

cause we were acting like waynes and that giggling and looking at the table and dropping our drinks all over the place

We made it back his car, jon finny .....................into the house then he said park it out and go home

So malcom and I get back to the house

And suddenly somebodys going on about rabner and hes still fucking there

And hes waiting outside now and looks like hes in pain or something like that

He had to go and pick up some of there stuff cause theyd used the other stuff for glastonbury the next week

And somebody had said he had apparently took some and he was writhing about in pain outside

So malcom and I walked out

Hes was walking along the edge of road on the grass and that

With his fucking stomach held in his hands and screaming and that



And then we lost him he disappeared into the park we didnt know where he was

So malc and I were walking about and then we found him

But we decided we better stay back a bit kind just in case he got a fright

So we followed him up this path as thought that wasnt going to scare him anyway

When we did find him he was there doubled up in pain fucking screaming his eyes out

Groaning about how his stomach was knotted and that he shouldnt be taking it, it was a stupid thing to do

So he sitting there on the hill and that with malc and I on either side

All we could do was sit giggle and look at the grass and take the piss out of him



So we get him up on his feet and start walking him about and he says hes alright

And we walked up to the garage and hes going on about his stomach

Then he starts shouting about how we should get away from him before something happens



(get away get away)



In case he fucking dies or something

So he says he thought he was that fucking bad thats was going to happen and he dinne want us to be involved



(get away get away)



He always looked out for everyone else



(get away get away)



So we took him into the garage he wanted a bottle of irn bru

He was fucking downing this bottle of irn bru talking about his fucking stomach and how hed taken this to get it out of his system

Talking about its already in his bile, hes desperately trying to make himself sick and hes screaming all over the fucking place

And malc and I are still laughing we din care what hes up too

He could have taken anything I dunno

Maybe he ..... on the way, could have injected something,

Could have swallowed something nobody knows

But he just stood there with this rotten fucking face

It was all black and cut on the ride into town



Hes half feed his bottle of irn bru and hes been sick

All over the fucking place..........

Screaming all the fucking time about

How it was all in the fucking bile and how he wanted to be sick

He keeps fucking screaming

Then he threw up



So we walked on back to the house saturation made us swear

We would tell nobody

So he goes back to the house and he fucking tells everybody

He sloaked himself in his room and started eating a bag of sugar

Or something like that

While everyone else was talking what a dick he was



I ended at up at the park that night

Sitting eating pringles with paula and watching the wildlife

And the next day I went to work I was still out of my face

I was pacing about on the stairs talking to myself

And writing things and he walked in

And stressed the point about making sure that no one would find out

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