Permanent Midnight Songtext / Lyric

You're still clutching that bottle of wine

Like it's the fucking essence of your heart and your mind

You tell me that you're engaged, so we're on the same page

I don't give a fuck, girl, tell me is it Tuesday?

Cause I need to pick up my son in the morning

Ain't got no time to be listen to your stories

I know that you're beautiful, I know that you're hot

So you got a lot of problems that these other girls do not

Chilling at your spot with a couple friends of mine

Tell me how you'd like to spend the time

She says: Let's go to the roof

I'll show you how I feel if you ever needed proof

A kiss on the lips, hands on her hips

She's taking a sip, the alcohol drips






Monday night

I'm tired as always, this girl's alright

Cause I don't require knowledge for just one night

I'll turn that blind eye, I be Prince Charles' Princess Diana

Sitting on your rooftop, watching the moon drop

Your hand in mine, here comes the sunshine



Sex on my mind

I look at the clock and there's just no time

She's touching my stuff, push and rewind, kush in the grind

Durrr, she's so fine, you could never mind her, I gotta go

Tomorrow there's a late session in the studio

She says: No, you should stick around, we could have some fun

I won't make a sound cause your best friend passed out puking in the bedroom

Now she's got her ass up, girl, I need some headroom

I can see the light, I say good morning but it's



PERMANENT MIDNIGHT