'Toon of the Day: Fo Mo Years!

M2RB:  Ed Sheeran

‘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, I Don't Need You

You Need Me, I Don't Need You -Ed Sheeran

I don't want to bruise your ears  

Or hurt you again 

But I got back-stabbed by a black cab  

When I needed a friend

 
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  

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  

And I write my own verse?  Hell  

Don’t need another word-smith to make my 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, 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
 

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
 

'Cause you need me, man,  

You need me, man, 

'Cause you need me, man,  

You need me, man,
 

‘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
 

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