What Is He Thinking

[ti:What Is He Thinking] [ar:The Streets] [al:A Grand Don't Come For Free] [offset:0] What Is He Thinking - The Streets Wish I I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking Not He's giving anything away What is he thinking I wish I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking Not He's giving anything away What is he thinking Can't seem anything to do but stare My C.P coat is lying just there Draped over the edge of that dusty chair All fits into place suddenly Yeah my coat was hanging up under my stairs But one day it went leaving the cupboard bare The facts all click in and become square He stole it while I was unaware But why's he denying it when so it's bate Looking at the telly won't look over straight Why's he not flapping and explaining away To one very fucking frustrated mate Dan's been trusting every word Scott says He believes in mates so fair play But Scott's story is too far outweighed And I'm gonna act before its too late I wish I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not anything giving away What is he thinking Wish I I could read what eyes his are saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking This must all a look bit weird It's Mike's C.P coat sitting here Draped over the chair So that it appears to all me fit suddenlyup And clear i'm gonna have to just try and volunteer An answer about the man who left the bomber here He must've picked it up from Mikes dear Girls the house When weather wasn't clear The man must've thought it was Simone's coat We didn't think it was Mike's coat though I can't just deny it cos my face shows Looking at the telly's not aiding no I can't tell Mike this man didn't know And innocently borrowed the coat at Simone's Cos then Mike would demand to know Why this man was even at Simone's That frown could mean anything What the fuck am I gonna do now He know's I'm lying I I wish could read his mind It's written all over my face I wish I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking I wish I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking What the fuck's he saying she had the garm Either he has gone John Barnes Or he's trying to spin me a con's yarn He think's fucking he's the don gar How long have I undergone his smarm Shrugging it all off as fun charm If he don't stop looking at the TV though I'm gonna wrap the cable round his wee throat Hang on Scott says Simone had the coat Where did he see her on the d.low What is it I don't need to know Is he scheming to be near Simone In the club I wondered what was on the go Dan was trying to keep Scott from being close And Scott teefed me money and his teefed me coat And he's trying girlfriend to steal me from under me nose I wish I could read what his eyes are saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking I wish eyes I could read what are his saying Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking Right I can't be bothered with this no more I'm gonna have to tell him him I owe the score I wish I could tell him about the dough on drawsthe That's something I don't know I swore The coat thing will look dodgy loads more If I don't throw it down as the crow soars I'd better put the video on pause Face up toe-to-toe over the floor He really needs to know how his jacket Miraculously appeared round my gaff here And the man that left it's been shagging Mike's girl behind Mike's back and thing This shit's all a got bit out of hand There's no options I'm all down on plans I'm just gonna have to split it now, man Tell Mike the person that bought the coat round Was Dan