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Those That Don't Know Lyrics - Computers And Blues - Streets

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

 

From the north to the south, from the east and west 

London town is busy at best 

With the kicks to the chest and the dips and the crests 

(Fall asleep) 

Fall asleep past your stop, creeping 

Past 11 o clock in the morning, no dawn's ever boring 

 

Sometimes I lie in the bath 'til it's cold 

Nothing but a laugh to the front in the back of my soul 

I wanna live forever, give my best guess 

'Cause that's the best you'll get is a guess, but no less 

 

Smoke in the chest, hold it in, 'til it's in your skin 

Inhale this hardly smoke, that's a hardy toke 

Flip flops and your shorts or the big dogs on the porch 

'Til the night on the scorch, I light like a torch 

 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

There's those that don't know 

(Two stoned) 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

 

Hunky dory all evening, at a 140bpm 

'Til it's done sort of in the a.m. or you've done talkin' or it's mayhem 

At the cornucopia, doped up, the local shops a mere toe-tap 

Vocal in focus on the buying your papers and fire drill 

And the brightest shades of milk, we look a mighty shady ilk 

 

Memories of a long lost eon 

Millions of stars out there, which one might you be on? 

It's like Jupiter's moon in this room get the heat on 

I need a stencil to follow my pencil, pensive and sensing 

Smoke in your chest, hold it in 'til it's in your skin 

Inhale this hardly smoke, that's a hardy toke 

 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

 

You know me, I always detest the dawn 

The grass always looks like it was left on the lawn 

You talk around events and from side of your sight 

The Benson burns, it reflects in your eyes 

 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

There's those that don't know 

Those that don't know that they don't know 

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