Home
bio
news
live
MP3
contact

Steal - lyrics by Anton Pearce

Gotta get my head out of this space
Gotta get myself out of this place
I've got these thoughts that I can't erase
Better stay in my room, just in case

Chorus
You got what I want
So I'm gonna steal it
I've got this feeling
So I'm gonna feel it
It's my turn now
And I'm gonna deal it
Yeah

I saw the sight and I was convinced
Said I'll smoke to that, cos this is good shit
Can you get me a glass, make sure it's rinsed
Can no longer stand, do you mind if I sit?

You got what I want
So I'm gonna steal it
I've got this feeling
So I'm gonna feel it
It's my turn now
And I'm gonna deal it
Yeah