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Genre: Music
Date of upload: Premiered Sep 19, 2019 ^^
Rating : 4.974 (678/102,332 LTDR)
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I don’t think anyone really understands the powers of his lyrics, he told a story about a woman called Jenny. But he worked a way to talk about young children being criminals and killing for food. Same with Money Game ‘turns a saint into a sinner, and a child into a killer’ this man has a very deep and accurate idea of what the world is really like. It’s brilliant how he made Jenny’s tale, from Jenny’s perspective of the mugging. Then sang about Screeches perspective of the mugging
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Intro]
Our story, it starts
Right at the end of the life of poor Jenny
Clocked out like Big Ben
Dear Screech, dear boy, where did he go?
He melted into the black night, just like snow
Knocking on wooden door
[Verse 1]
Patrick, man, let me in, please open the door
I think I fucked up, Patrick, really fucked up, man, I'm not sure
I got crazy, left this lady lying still on the floor
I think I killed her, Patrick, come on man, I can't knock no more
But Screech kept on knocking, 'till his knuckles became sore
But there's no sign of Patrick, down at number 54
No refuge for our villain, for the bitter hands of faith
Have something far more sinister in mind, that does await
Phone ringing
[Spoken: Woman & Screech]
Hello?
Hey babe, you in?
Nah, nothing really, I'm just a bit tired
Listen, can I swing around yours for a few moments?
I just really miss you, babe
What the fuck you mean you're busy?
You fucking bitch, for fucks sake
[Verse 2]
Sirens sound approaching like a Banshee in the night
The shrill cry of justice cutting like the sharpest knife
But Screech was never one to run, not one to miss a fight
One hand upon his blade, he turned to face the blue light
"Come on then, you fucking cunts, lets fucking have you then
I am Screech, I'm the boss here, I'm the ender of man
You think that uniform you're wearing means that you own these streets
Well these are my fucking streets and they call me fucking Screech"
Richard was an officer, who stood at 6 foot 3
Working London on the night shift, what he didn't think he'd see
Was a boy running at him, like an animal possessed
With no time to hesitate, he fired four bullets at Screech's chest
[Outro]
Our story it ends, right at the start
Young Screech and poor Jenny, lying one street apart
An officer shaken, by the boy that he claimed
Two bodies lay lifeless, and it's such a shame
It's such a shame
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If you've come from Jenny's story to this, you've watched it all the way through and you're sitting here feeling sort of funny, like you've not been changed but changed really, and you'll carry this for the rst of your life. Congratulations, you've basically just digested a novel, that old time real sort of shit, in about 6 minutes. Amazing.
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Random baby at 3am : 1:08
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@RenMakesMusic
4 years ago
You can support my music even more by streaming and downloading! hyperurl.co/screechstale Our story it starts, Right at the end of the life of poor Jenny, Clocked out like big ben Dear Screech, Dear boy, Where did he go? He melted into the black night just like snow Patrick man, let me in please open the door I think I fucked up patrick, really fucked up... man I’m not sure I got crazy left a lady lying still on the floor I think I killed her patrick come on man i can’t knock no more... But Screech kept on knocking ‘till his knuckles became sore, but there’s no sign of Patrick down at number 54, No refuge for our villain for the bitter hands of fate Have something far more sinister in mind, that does await “Hey babe… are you in? Nah nothing really I’m just a bit tired, listen… can I swing around yours a few moments, I just really miss you babe WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN YOU’RE BUSY?! YOU FUCKING BITCH! FOR FUCK SAKES!” Siren sounds approaching like a banshee in the night The shrill sound of justice cutting like the sharpest knife, but screech was never one to run, not one to miss a fight, one hand upon his blade he turned to face the blue lights. "COME ON THEN YOU FUCKING CUNTS! LETS FUCKING HAVE YOU THEN! I AM SCREECH! I’M THE BOSS! I’M THE ENDER OF MEN! YOU THINK THAT UNIFORM YOUR WEARING MEANS THAT OWN THESE STREETS?! WELL THESE ARE MY FUCKING STREETS!! AND THEY FUYCKING CALL ME SCREECH!" Richard was an officer who stood at six foot three working london on the nightshift, what he didn’t think he’d see was a boy running at him like an animal possessed with no time to hesitate, he fired four bullets at screech’s chest Our story it ends right at the start. Young screech and poor Jenny lying one street apart. An officer shaken by the boy that he claimed. Two bodies lay lifeless and its such a shame It’s such a shame
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