King Krule - Dum Surfer lyrics

Dumb surfer is giving me his cash
Won a bet for fifty and now I need a slash
Man this band that's playing
Is playing fucking trash
Skunk and onion gravy
As my brain's potato mash
He came across the back
Of a bureaucratic stash
Shot the lot for credit and never got it back
He's mashed, I'm mashed, we're mashed
That cat got slashed in half like that
As venus completes orbit
I’m feeling slightly mashed
The stir fry didn’t absorb it
I need another slash she spoke in English
It was low lit where we sat
Remembering her face but that’s
The end of that i’m a step from madness as
I puke on pavement slabs
Got a bit embarrassed
Need to get back to the lab
In the debts of traffic
I was feeling like we crashed
With a girl from Slovak in a European cab
From a set of habit's
I can see momentums mashed
If we were commuting
This train would fucking crash
Now my brain's diluting with blame
And guilt and hash getting lashed
Getting lashed by all of the gods
By all of the gods, by all of the gods


As my brain's diluting
I suffer from whiplash
This girl's now screaming
I think we've gone and crashed
The driver’s speaking and the
Car is still intact it was only minor
Well that's the end of that
Girl, that’s the end of that as I know
Girl, some things you don’t know

Dumb surfer, don't suffer
Dumb surfer, don't suffer
Dumb surfer, don't suffer
Dumb surfer, don't suffer
Ay, some things won’t change for a while
Keep me, keep me as the villain
But my prayer, you don't own