The Manor - Déjà Vu lyrics

Them man know me on a one name basis Dutch
Big man born in the eighties love
Bring that bottle to the table
The Johnnie Walker black label, touch
Twenty man deep and we're vibing bosh
Old school Saturday night Des Lynam
Out here stop hiding
Some of us came the rave in a high-vis trust
Right come and have walk with me
Come and grab a sort with me, come and have a skank
Now I'm in the smoking queue
Taking in the local fumes
I can smell the dank
Could have been cess
But I digress, looking for the wrong girl in the right dress
Henny all around on a night like this
If I can't get one it's a crisis

Tell me how I should play
Am I on the right way
Should I follow you
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu


Already done two at the bar
Lent Danny a blue in the car
I swear this chick was all over my dick
Now I've seen her chatting up Lou what a par
I gotta try cop something else
But the venue's hardly littered with girls
Already polished the bugle I brought out
And Harvey just lost the dizzle as well
Fuck it I'm bubbling two-two struggling
Eyelids got the gold LV covering
This one chick's on me I ain't interes'
Says she's from Bromley, face is a mess
Couple of stains on her dress
And I swear I can smell plantain on her breath
Her eyes tell a story of pain and stress
If I'm gonna do this I better call [?]


Tell me how I should play
Am I on the right way
Should I follow you
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu


Déjà vu Déjà who?
Talking sense but I'm walking French
With a one little wench on a rendezvous
We represent 'cause they play our tunes
Shout out you but it's all 'bout us lot
We're the sounds of your local bus stop
Bring the white like your Turk dry cleaners
Real life Inbetweeners slash geezers
I've seen Blur and I've seen blurs
Went out worse woke up to a nurse
With my lungs worn out and a bruise on my tounge
Done them ones Nick Bendtner had done
Yes yes two-one no less
Des you had a Western mess
The best yet ain't the best we'll get
We're rollin' deep on an Esco flex


Tell me how I should play
Am I on the right way
Should I follow you
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu
Tell me how I should play
Am I on the right way
Should I follow you
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu-u-uu
Déjà vu
I don't want any Déjà vu


Yo, Oi listen I'm already getting the texts in about this one mandem listen
Oi, Andre in Adiscombe want's to know "who's responsible for those sexy vocals Dutchy?"
Yes, Andre! That's our good friend Emma Benitah from the South of France
Listen oi we're international now ya' kna, truss me
Alright you're going to be hearing plenty more of her throughout the sesh
Keep your eyes peeled
And your ears open
Out to everyone still locked in
Ok we're going to get into the next one, can't tell you nothing 'bout life
That's the one init Graft, it does go in next init
Yer? Alright cool. Next one nothing 'bout life
'Cause we can't tell anyone what to do
We're still out here [?]
Yo-o-o-o!