No One’s Here To Sleep (feat. Bastille) - Naughty Boy

A scrub is a guy who thinks he's fly And he's also known as a buster Always talkin' about what he wants And just sits on his broke ass, so No, I don't want your number No, I don't want to give you mine and No, I don't want to meet you nowhere No, don't want none of your time (No) I don't want no scrubs A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrubs Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me Trying to holla at me, at me But a scrub's checkin' me and his game is kinda weak And I know that he cannot approach me 'Cause I'm looking like class, and he's looking like trash Can't get with no deadbeat ass, so No, I don't want your number No, I don't wanna give you mine, and No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere No, don't want none of your time No, I don't want no scrubs A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrubs A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me Holla at me Holla at me Holla at me If you don't have a car and you're walkin' Oh, yes, son, I'm talking to you If you live at home with your momma If you have a shorty, but you don't show love Wanna get me with no money Oh, no, I don't want no No scrubs No scrubs No scrubs No scrubs No, I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me Trying to holla at me Holla at me Trying to holla at me

Long lost opinions Of the words you can't redeem Don't come round here and be a slave to old ideas Scream hallelujah If it's a thing that helps you breath Your iron rule has often had me on my knees You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here Breaking the silence like I'm bursting at the seams So many stifled thoughts and long forgotten dreams Scream hallelujah, I can almost taste reprieve Your iron rule has often had me on my knees You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here Keep on talking to yourself 'cause no one needs to hear the words you read love Keep on talking to yourself 'cause you're gonna have to swing that axe round here Keep on talking to yourself 'cause no one needs to hear the words you read love Keep on talking to yourself 'cause you're gonna have to swing that axe round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here

Oh, when you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren't scared at all But never turned away Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all Stop Stop signs, run 'em, bills, don't pay 'em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain't worth nothing on your curtain call There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days So your future's lost But they can't take your past And you said no tears 'round here anymore But I ain't crying That's you crying Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all 'Cause there'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days 'Cause there'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days No more bad days, oh-oh You'll have no more You'll have no more You'll have no more

When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren't scared at all But never turned away Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all Stop Stop signs run 'em Bills don't pay 'em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain't worth nothing on your curtain call There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days So your future's lost But they can't take your past And you said no tears 'round here anymore But I ain't crying That's you crying Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all 'Cause There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days Stop There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days No-ooh-ooh more bad days No bad days (bad days) You'll have no bad days You'll have no more bad days

Boy boy boy boy Wraps his arm around a skinny thing Naked around, naked around, naked around Naked around the middle She's a sleepwalker with an expensive bag Cruising cubicles Cash thrills Cruising and thinking, a cap and hood Straps hanging down your black legs (Pig pig pig pig Stick that word out at your best mark Remember, remember, remember, remembering) All your sundays come back to haunt me I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction I'm in a rage, i'm in a rage, i'm in a rage I knew i refused to hand it over Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me I know what's going to happen next (Stood at the next table touching the lips with love) Okay now it's clear you can look Clean clean There's something (chromium) Tattooed dad is getting dirty And a (tired thing, boooze) Off with your head off with your head Your razor wire beauty You're going straight, you're going straight, you're going straight But sometimes you gotta show them I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction

To be loved is a thrilling sensation, as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation, they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his patter Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother Machree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do, there is only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Certain characters hi-diddle-diddle when cupid comes along Some mechanics shift gears in the middle and drummers kick the gong Every cowboy I know hollers yipee-a-ay Every clown in the circus goes hoopla Every sailor in port hollers anchors aweigh And an Indian gives you a ugg! But when you hold me tight like you're doing tonight There's only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh, boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine

Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey, let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Love is what you make it, love the overflow Play if you can take it some they just don't know If all the rules they are making, break somebody's heart What's the use in taking babies fall apart I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Realize that love is just is just a word That goes unheard in a situation Of exploration Where love is nothing and you are all I can see This boy's in love with you You're everything I can see This boy's in love with you You have taken it all away from me Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy)