2011년 무섭게 등장하며 영국을 놀래킨 천재 싱어송라이터 에드 시런 (Ed Sheeran) 2012년 브릿 어워즈 주요 4개부분 노미네이션과 함께 데뷔앨범으로 승승장구!!! 새 싱글 `You Need Me, I Don`t Need You` + Remixes공개! 데뷔앨범 [+]를 통해 영국에서 신인답지않은 폭풍 존재감으로 성장하고 있는 뮤지션 에드 시런의 새로운 싱글 `You Need Me, I Don`t Need You` 공개!! 앨범 첫 싱글 `The A Team`과 `Lego House`에 이어 국내 공개되는 뉴싱글 ``You Need Me, I Don`t Need You`는 주로 어쿠스틱 음악을 주로 하는 에드 시런이 가장 좋아하고 큰 영향을 받은것으로 이야기 한 힙합음악의 요소를 많이 들어볼 수 있으며, 박력있는 비트와 가사가 매력적이다. 신인시절 자신의 음악 스타일을 좀처럼 이해해주지 않고 상업적인 접근으로만 음악을 대하는 거대 음악 레이블에 대한 분노와 당돌한 다짐이 담긴 이 곡은 영국 배우 메튜 모건(Matthew Morgan) 이 수화로 연기하는 뮤직비디오로도 큰 화제를 모았었다. 데뷔앨범 [+]로 대중과 평단을 모두 사로잡은 에드 시런은 최근 레전드급(?) 뮤지션 엘튼 존으로부터 음악성과 브릿 어워즈 노미네이션에 대한 극찬을 들었으며, 영국 뮤직씬을 이끌 대표주자로 손꼽히고 있다. .... ....
Now Im in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd Thats you now, hello, ciao, seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud I cant, no, I wont hush, I say the words that make you blush Im gonna sing this now See, Im true, my songs are where my heart is Im like glue, I stick to other artists Im not you, now that would be disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, Im real, I do it all, its all me Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 the tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool I will blast and I didnt go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I act, right I cant last, if Im smoking on a crack pipe And I wont 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 in Wikipedia And musically Im 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 dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 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 Selling CDs 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 fucking in an elevator
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I don’t need you. 가사입력NAKMUSE
Now Im in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd Thats you now, hello, ciao, seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud I cant, no, I wont hush, I say the words that make you blush Im gonna sing this now See, Im true, my songs are where my heart is Im like glue, I stick to other artists Im not you, now that would be disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, Im real, I do it all, its all me Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 the tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool I will blast and I didnt go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I act, right I cant last, if Im smoking on a crack pipe And I wont 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 in Wikipedia And musically Im 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 dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 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 Selling CDs 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 fucking in an elevator
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I don’t need you. 가사입력NAKMUSE
Now Im in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd Thats you now, hello, ciao, seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud I cant, no, I wont hush, I say the words that make you blush Im gonna sing this now See, Im true, my songs are where my heart is Im like glue, I stick to other artists Im not you, now that would be disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, Im real, I do it all, its all me Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 the tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool I will blast and I didnt go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I act, right I cant last, if Im smoking on a crack pipe And I wont 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 in Wikipedia And musically Im 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 dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 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 Selling CDs 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 fucking in an elevator
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I don’t need you. 가사입력NAKMUSE
Now Im in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd Thats you now, hello, ciao, seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud I cant, no, I wont hush, I say the words that make you blush Im gonna sing this now See, Im true, my songs are where my heart is Im like glue, I stick to other artists Im not you, now that would be disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, Im real, I do it all, its all me Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 the tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool I will blast and I didnt go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I act, right I cant last, if Im smoking on a crack pipe And I wont 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 in Wikipedia And musically Im 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 dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont 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 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 Selling CDs 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 fucking in an elevator
‘Cos you need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you You need me, man, I dont need you at all You need me, man, I don’t need you. 가사입력NAKMUSE