James Arthur - Not Guilty lyrics
James Andrew Arthur
[James Arthur - Not Guilty lyrics]
Ey, I said I'm not guilty
Yeah, I said I'm not guilty
Yeah, I'm not guilty
Ey, Ey did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
See, the victim owes the capital
He's gone a bit fanatical
He's led to something radical
Coz I am not grammatical
My theory's anomatical
The views are dead dramatical
Fear is hypothetical
The masses so irrational
Man, I'm bizarrely tired of fame
See it seems like a blame game
Seems like a gravy train
Grinners try and wreck my brain i'm insane
But my morals and ethics are independent
From all of these petty generics
They just keep coming and having
The rebel present benevolence
Got me looking at Heaven like
I'd be better off dead
I might just die for the hell of it
Yeah, but who the fuck would it benefit?
See I'm sweeping aside all the
Fear and the lies
Like the secret assignment was
Sent to my door
The secret assignment was keeping my
Eyes on the prize
Realise I'm just not the norm
Keeping their eyes on the storm that is me
So that they can keep looking and
Realise I'm not anything like you
My mission is freedom
I'm preaching to people, can all be as one
I never killed nobody, never filled no bruzzy
Never fucked that chick and
Never dropped no bitchin'
I'm just flinchin', that is all encrypted
That's a false allegation
This is all very cystic
I'm a target for these preachers
Ask my father, ask my teachers
How they treat 'em, how they poke 'em
How they beat 'em
Like they're holding on to secrets
They can turn into a feature
In the gossip rags
For readers all oblivious, they're idiots
You're all fucking idiots!
Worse if I did a line or a pill or a blunt or
Some coke or a pipe or some ket on a flight
Or I fucked a Great White on a
Bike on the anti-shark bullying rights night
Do you hear nothing?
If I've been blinded by the bright lights
I wouldn't be wearing these rings
Or these fresh whites
Not a high, staying hard on the right plight
Tell me why should I fight?
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
See the guilty Mirror tryin' to define me
Define me, they divvy under my skin but
I'm actually in it
Been through all of the sinning, all
Of the winning, the losing
They praise me brilliant
I character kill 'em
From nothing to millions
I see myself in the mirror
Daily and normally I'm chillin'
But I can sure be a villain
He's right, I'll never be Dylan
I'd rather be Elvis or Jimmy
Life a life with no limit's
Bring the bucket and chill 'em
And get the weed in a-sizzlin'
Blame it on my assistant
All the whispering, bickering
Your dead tough twittering
You'll always be ringside, I'm in the ring
To all of you bickering, I'm innocent
I swear I'm not guilty
I swear I'm not guilty
I swear I'm not guilty
Yeah, I said I'm not guilty
Yeah, I'm not guilty
Ey, Ey did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
See, the victim owes the capital
He's gone a bit fanatical
He's led to something radical
Coz I am not grammatical
My theory's anomatical
The views are dead dramatical
Fear is hypothetical
The masses so irrational
Man, I'm bizarrely tired of fame
See it seems like a blame game
Seems like a gravy train
Grinners try and wreck my brain i'm insane
But my morals and ethics are independent
From all of these petty generics
They just keep coming and having
The rebel present benevolence
Got me looking at Heaven like
I'd be better off dead
I might just die for the hell of it
Yeah, but who the fuck would it benefit?
See I'm sweeping aside all the
Fear and the lies
Like the secret assignment was
Sent to my door
The secret assignment was keeping my
Eyes on the prize
Realise I'm just not the norm
Keeping their eyes on the storm that is me
So that they can keep looking and
Realise I'm not anything like you
My mission is freedom
I'm preaching to people, can all be as one
I never killed nobody, never filled no bruzzy
Never fucked that chick and
Never dropped no bitchin'
I'm just flinchin', that is all encrypted
That's a false allegation
This is all very cystic
I'm a target for these preachers
Ask my father, ask my teachers
How they treat 'em, how they poke 'em
How they beat 'em
Like they're holding on to secrets
They can turn into a feature
In the gossip rags
For readers all oblivious, they're idiots
You're all fucking idiots!
Worse if I did a line or a pill or a blunt or
Some coke or a pipe or some ket on a flight
Or I fucked a Great White on a
Bike on the anti-shark bullying rights night
Do you hear nothing?
If I've been blinded by the bright lights
I wouldn't be wearing these rings
Or these fresh whites
Not a high, staying hard on the right plight
Tell me why should I fight?
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them drugs? Not guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
See the guilty Mirror tryin' to define me
Define me, they divvy under my skin but
I'm actually in it
Been through all of the sinning, all
Of the winning, the losing
They praise me brilliant
I character kill 'em
From nothing to millions
I see myself in the mirror
Daily and normally I'm chillin'
But I can sure be a villain
He's right, I'll never be Dylan
I'd rather be Elvis or Jimmy
Life a life with no limit's
Bring the bucket and chill 'em
And get the weed in a-sizzlin'
Blame it on my assistant
All the whispering, bickering
Your dead tough twittering
You'll always be ringside, I'm in the ring
To all of you bickering, I'm innocent
I swear I'm not guilty
I swear I'm not guilty
I swear I'm not guilty