The Streets Pranging Out Lyrics

I get back from tour and suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face at quarter to 11am

[Chorus]
You're prangin out
I see through you
(I feel awful)
This voice is talking to me
This aint even funny
(The irons been on in my house has been in for 4 f___ing weeks)
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

I daren't say what my manager got lairy and smacked me
These headaches are getting unbearably nasty
Staring at the crackwork looking scary with my brandy
The rock and roll cliché walks in and then smacked me
Carelessly wreckinG out prang just to handle the fear
I do a line but then panic cos I feel a bit prangy
So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease off the pain
Then when it starts wearing off I just feel a bit sad
Snort more tour support and then have a drink
The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging
The only reason I started this was to still be here laughing
The only reason I started this was to still be here laughing

[Chorus]
You're pranging out
I see through you,
This voice is talking to me
This aint even funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

The girl in my bed was kinda distant right now
I know she's thinking she's a bit frightened somehow
I don't think she realised what I'd invited her back to my house
I don't want anyone to see me like this right now,
All sorts of thoughts rolling back in my eyes
I've been a poor sport thoughts dance in my mind
A banging headache, dancing prang by their side
Dancing with the pictures from the past of my life
I don't remember any of what I just thought at all
The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all
Panicking a bit, getting frightened of f___ all
So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle
I don't want anyone I know to see me like this
My fibs in single became lies in lists
She's gonna sell, tell no doubt
f___ it I'm not gonna stop drinking though
I cant for now

[Chorus]
You're pranging out
I see through you
This voice is talking to me
This aint even funny
I see you through you
I'm about to do something stupid

My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep
Before the prang this pain was to dawn on me
Around the time I was sketching trying to con some sleep
And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here
I must have flaked while I inputted, waging loads more
Cos I staked on bookings, way to tow the score
Why do I break my rules not to wager anymore?
I'd flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score
I've got a simple problem, but my minds spinning out
I remembered the website between the wine and the stout
My rush of fear made me forget how f___ed I had been
This time I'm drying my eyes and a f___ing nose bleed
Turning my phone off when my promo guy phones me
The day before getting nasty with my manager when he only bit me
I threw his wallet out of the window as it was growing heated
He said 'Sort your life out' as he punched me over to my feet

[Chorus]
You're pranging out
I see through you
This voice is talking to me
This aint even funny
I see you through you
I'm about to do something stupid

Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide
Cos with rational thought it would seem that I need to be not doing the stuff that makes death seem like
an easier option
I need a totally trojan plan right now