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Ed Sheeran: You Need Me, I Don't Need You, Bands In Transit Version.

(The ? Mean Words I'm Not Sure Of)

Lyrics:

Now I'm In Town,

Break It Down,

Thinkin' of Makin' A New Sound,

Playin' A Different Show Every Night In Front Of A New Crowd,

Thats You Now,

Ciao, Seems Like Life Is Great Now,

See Me Loose Focus As I Sing To You Loud.

And I Can't, No I Won't Hush,

I Say The Words That Make You Blush.

I'm Gonna Sing This Now,

Ow, Ow.

See I'm, True, My Songs Are Where My Heart Is,

I'm Like Glue, I Stick To Other Artists,

I'm Not You, Now That'll Be Disastrous,

Let Me Sing And Do My Thing And Move To Greener Pastures.

See I'm, Real, I Do It All It's All Me,

I'm Not Fake, Don't Ever Call Me Lazy,

I Won't Stay Put, Gimme The Chance To Be Free,

Suffolk Sadly Seems To Sort Of Suffocate Me.

'Cause You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You At All,

And You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You At All, And You Need Me.

I Sing I Write My Own Tune And I Write My Own Verse, Hell,

Don't Need Another Word Smith To Make My Tune Sell,

Call Yourself A Singer Writer, Your Just Bluffing,

Names On The Credits And You Didn't Write Nothing.

I Sing, Fast, I Know That All My Sh*ts Cool,

I Will Blast And I Didn't Go To Brit School.

I Came Fast With The Way I Act, Right,

I Can't Last If I'm Smoking On A Crack Pipe.

And I Won't Be A Product Of My Genre, My Mind Will Always Be Stronger,

Than My Songs Are,

Never Believe The Bullsh*t That Fake Guys Feed To Ya,

Always Read The Stories That Hear On Wikipedia.

And Musically I'm Demonstrating,

When I Perform Live Feels Like I Am Meditating,

Times At The Enterprise When Some Fella Filmed Me,

Young Singer Writer Like A Gabriela Chilmi.

'Cause You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You At All,

And You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You.

And All I Want In This Cold World Is To Make Music And Use It,

Not To Abuse It, And Get Infected, Infected With The Who's Who Of Music,

Who Did It, Who Is It, Who's In It, And What The Hell Does It Matter,

Jitter Jadder, Don't Matter,

What A Yidder Yidder Yadder,

Don't Matter To Me,

All I Want Is A Bit Of Dignity In Me

To Battle This Industry Freely,

To Be Me In The CD Needy World,

Can You Hear Me, Hey.

So I Keep Singing That When I First Started This Rapping Sh*t

I Felt Pressure From Haters, Became Invaded With Sadists,

And Just Developed A Hater Radar, I'm Made For The Stars,

Kept My Grind In The Dark, Then It Paid For The Remedy,

Kickin' Rhymes With The Melody,

Hennessy Shots, All These Fools On The Block,

Who Said You Gotta Be A Gangsta Now To Raise The Dot,

Just A Normal, Casual, Or Everyday Type Of Guy With My Head In The Sky,

Ed Sheeran, Urban Angel Coming Ready To Die So See The Signs,

Stand To The Side, Open Your Eyes And Take A Look And Realise,

The Resurrection's Arrived And As The Mist Clears,

I Arise From My Tomb In The Skys.

All Alone Alonestar, Urban Angel Rising From The Ashes,

Surprising No Haters, Guiding And Moving, I Steady When We Say, Hey.

We Bring The Stars Out,

We Bring The Money And The Women And The Cars Out,

Lets Have A Toast Of Celebration, Get A Glass Out,

And We Can Do This Until We Pass Out, Pass Out, Yes,

We Bring The Stars Out,

We Bring The Money And The Women And The Cars Out,

Lets Have A Toast Of Celebration, Get A Glass Out,

And We Can Do This Until We Pass Out,

My Eyes Are Red,

I've Been Burning, I've Been Burning,

My Eyes Are Red,

I've Been Burning, I've Been Burning,

My Eyes Are Red,

I've Been Burning, I've Been Burning On A Sniff Of Your A Grade,

My Eyes Are Red,

I've Been Burning, I've Been Burning, Burning, Burning.

Now Where I Come From Burning Weed It Is A Habit,

A Big Fat Bag Of A Grade Weed, You Know I Got To Have It,

'Cause If I Don't Have It In My Pocket I'm Going To Panic,

'Cause Like I Say Where I Come From Weed Smoking Is A Habit

?Yep, I Do That Ban Up, When I Waste Up In The Hood,?

One Of The Things I Have Inherited Like A Ghetto Man Should,

One Of The Things Of Smoking Weed, Yes It Makes Me Feel Good,

?But I Can Sense Semina?, Yes It Makes Me Feel,

?But My Ears Don't Matter, Tell Me, Since Semina? Is A Drug,

And If I Start To Smoke It I'm Gonna Turn Into A Thug,

But Come From That, The Talking Could Only Get You Mugged,

But Come From Burning Weed It Is A Blessing From Above,

But Come From Music ?Bonnet? ?When We Listen? Rubber Dove,

But Come From Music ?Bonnet? After We ?Dust? To Make Love,

But Come From Music ?Bonnet? When The Sun Starts Shine,

I Blaze A Grade Weed All The Time.

Now With The Lyrics, I'll Be Aiming It Right,

Won't Stop Untill My Names In Lights, at Stadium Heights, With Damien Rice,

On Red Carpets, Now I'm On Arabian Nights,

Because I'm Young I Know My Brothers Gonna Give Me Advise,

Long Nighter, Short Height And I've Gone Hyper,

Never Be Anything But A Singer Song Writer, Yep,

The Games Over But Now I'm On A New Level,

Watch How I Step On The Track, Without A Loop Pedal.

People Think That I'm Bound To Blow Up,

I've Done Around About, A Thousand Shows But,

I Haven't Got A House, Plus I Live On The Couch,

So You Believe The Lyrics When I'm Singin' Them Out, Wow.

From Day 1, I've Been Prepared,

With V05 Wax For My Ginger Hair, So Now I'm,

Back To the Sofa, Givin' A Dose Of What The Future Holds,

'Cause It's Another Day, Plus I,

'Cause You Need Me Man,

You Need Me Man,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

'Cause You Need Me Man,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man,

You Need Me Man, I Don't Need You,

You Need Me Man,

I Keep My Last Name Forever, Keep The Genre Pretty Basic,

Gonna Be Breaking Into Other Peoples Tunes When I Chase It,

And Replace It With An Elephant In The Room,

With A Face-Lift, Slippin' Into Another Rappers Shoes,

Using New Laces, I'm Sellin' CD's From My Rucksack,

Aimin' For The Papers,

Sellin' CD's From My Rucksack, Aimin' For The Majors,

Nation Wide Tour With Just Jack, I Still Had To Get The Bus Back,

Clean Cut Kid Without A Razor For The Moustache, I Hit Back,

When The Pen Hurts Me, I'm Still A Choir Boy In A Fenchurch Tee,

I'm Still The Same As A Year Ago But, More People Hear Me Though,

According To The My Space And YouTube Videos,

I'm Always Doing Shows, If I'm Not I'm In The Studio,

Truly Broke, Never Growing Up, Call Me Rufio,

Melody Music Maker, Reading All The Papers,

They Say I'm Up And Coming Like I'm (F*cking) In An Elevator.

Hope I Helped! :)

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