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, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus as I sing to you loud
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 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

`Cos 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, I write my own tune and I write my own verse, hell
Don`t need another wordsmith to make my tune sell
Call yourself a singer-writer, you`re just bluffing
Name`s on the credits and you didn`t write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my s**t`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 bulls**t that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear in 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 Gabriella Cilmi

`Cos 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.

`Cos with the lyrics I`ll be aiming it right,
I won`t stop till my name is in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice, on red carpets,
now I`m on Arabian nights
Because I`m young I know my brother`s gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I`m going hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
Yeah, the game`s 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 singing them out (wow)
From day one, I`ve been prepared, with VO5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I`m back to the sofa giving a dose of what the future holds
`Cos it`s another day,
plus I keep my last name forever, keep this genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people`s tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rapper`s shoes using new laces
I`m selling CD`s from my rucksack, aiming for the papers
Selling CD`s from my rucksack, aiming for majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, 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 MySpace 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******g in an elevator

`Cos 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