Music video for Modern Medicine track, (I Feel Like) A Million Quid
Modern Medicine are...
Dylan Rees: Vocals
Pete Cannon: Synth/ Vocals/ Producer
Eclips: Synth/ Guitar/ Producer
Bobby Esmond: Vocals/ Producer
Hank Zappa: Synth/ Violin
Special thanks to all those at Channel Zero and the Muzik Time show for the special feature!
Yo! It's the tall jack the lad who doesn't at all lack pizzazz,
Big baller? For sure, I'm the mack of macks, that's a fact,
We ransack the bank, act gangster, and splash the cash
Back to back living life in a cyclone,
Campagne, flash dames in my home
House so big it crosses two damn time zones,
So many chicks no space in the iPhone
I don't give a care in the world what anybody thinks,
Buying any girl plenty frothy drinks
She drop a wink, face says she got a kink,
hottie minx, spending the night with a proper pimp.
No time to stop and think, let the shots begin cos we got 'em in
They like "what's with him? He the boss on top of things,
Enter Bobby but Bobby like "I got a quid"
And every time I'm out it's true I'm just gonna give it up
So let's just get with this and come on people live it up
I'm feeling good, I do, and this is how it is
I ain't got much to spend, but I feel like a million quid.
I feel like a million quid, do you feel like a million quid?
Every quid I made is getting paid to play my games, never seeing the red,
Big rings and chains,fast cars and planes this life is going to my head,
Everything I say, everything I see, everything I do's the main event,
I have got pounds, I have got pence,
But ain't got cash to pay the rent,
Make that money, Fake that money,
Got it or not just waste that money,
Me and my compadres do it big grande,
Wrist on freeze like a cup of iced latte,
Can't make sense of what anybody at the bar say "good"!
we cam here to partake in pataying larger than scarface, Half baked,
Nightlife shake off hard day,
Can't wait to rave off my arse straight my cigar shaped part parked on a tarts face,
Spend a million quid on a brilliant crib,
Bobby and Dylan shoot sharp like Billy the Kid,
You know whose city it is, It's our town,
Big rings and things that shine,
Bling kings sip vintage wine,
Mr Rich and Mr Nice,
If only we could live this life...