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เนื้อเพลง You Need Me, I Don't Need You - Ed Sheeran
But now I’m in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That’s you now, hello, ciao, seems that love is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can’t, no, I won’t hush
I’ll say the words that make you blush
I’m gonna sing this now
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 would 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, give me 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
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
You need me
I sing and write my own tune
I write my own verse? Hell
Or need another word-smith to make the tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You’re just bluffing
Your name’s on the credits and you didn’t write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit’s 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 bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you 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
‘A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi’
‘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
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
You need me
Cause with the lyrics I’ll be aiming it right
I won’t stop till my name is in light
Stadium heights with Damien Rice
Some red carpets, now I’m on arabian nights
Because I’m young and know my brothers can give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I’m going hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
… 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 gone around about a thousand shows
But I haven’t got a house cause I live on the couch
So you could be the lyrics when I’m singing them out
(wow)
From day one, I’ve been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I’m back to this old forgiving a dose of what the future hold
Cause it’s another day
Plus I keep my last name forever keep this genre pretty basic
I’ll be breaking into other people’s tune when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into anothers rappers shoes using new laces
Selling cd’s from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling cd’s from my rucksack aiming for majors
Nationwide til’ we just jacked just to get the bus back
Clean cut 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 myspace and youtube videos
I’m always playing shows if I’m not I’m in the studio
Truly broke never growing up call me Ruthio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They call me up and coming like I’m in a fucking elevator.
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
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
You need me, man, I don’t need you
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[starttext]
เนื้อเพลง You Need Me, I Don't Need You - Ed Sheeran
But now I’m in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That’s you now, hello, ciao, seems that love is great now
And I can’t, no, I won’t hush
I’ll say the words that make you blush
I’m gonna sing this now
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 would 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, give me 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
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
You need me
I sing and write my own tune
I write my own verse? Hell
Or need another word-smith to make the tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You’re just bluffing
Your name’s on the credits and you didn’t write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit’s 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 bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you 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
‘A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi’
‘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
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
You need me
Cause with the lyrics I’ll be aiming it right
I won’t stop till my name is in light
Stadium heights with Damien Rice
Some red carpets, now I’m on arabian nights
Because I’m young and know my brothers can give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I’m going hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
… 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 gone around about a thousand shows
But I haven’t got a house cause I live on the couch
So you could be the lyrics when I’m singing them out
(wow)
From day one, I’ve been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I’m back to this old forgiving a dose of what the future hold
Cause it’s another day
Plus I keep my last name forever keep this genre pretty basic
I’ll be breaking into other people’s tune when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into anothers rappers shoes using new laces
Selling cd’s from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling cd’s from my rucksack aiming for majors
Nationwide til’ we just jacked just to get the bus back
Clean cut 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 myspace and youtube videos
I’m always playing shows if I’m not I’m in the studio
Truly broke never growing up call me Ruthio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They call me up and coming like I’m in a fucking elevator.
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
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
You need me, man, I don’t need you
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