ahaha
ahaha
You were a no-show, down the jivin' disco
My momma's at home, getting pissed on vino
When the kids buy draws, but theyre smokin bisto
A road goes straight, but it ends illegal
And the regal sons, get the purest bugel
Bullies only pick on the young and feeble,
Now hey-ho, lets go mucho boozin'
Sometimes you wonder what am i doing?
You move and you groove, when you lose what you lose,
And you lose what you groove, and you're moving away,
And you move what you groove, when you prove what you lose
And you lose what you choose, and you're moving away,
Well OK, what happen if we stay?
Straight to the barrier then run off away
I say what I mean, but dont mean what i say
Was I right? No? Oh-my-goody-gosh darn it
Chattin' to Barney from High Barnet with
no barnet. About how we cert do love it
A young son muppet with my ma's gin and tonic,
And I'm pukin up all over your Capri car bonnet
You got so much, I take
too much always gonna waste your time
I need direction, always
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
So shut your mouth love,
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
Post-Chorus
All aboard!
Last traaaaiiiinnn!
How would you feel gettin' left alone?
He was a toned down original, and stepped to toe
He was the bottomless bottles, in the backwashed barren
And the Sikh whose son thrown out and left farrel
It's all gone wrong in your life o' answers
Used'a take triple A's art to charge us
Take you away from your hazy days
Rave life, just a blur in the halls of dancers
You got so much, I take
too much always gonna waste your time
I need direction, always
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
So shut your mouth love,
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
Pre-Chorus
Wakey-wakey! Up ya step!
One-man band,
eh?
What you doing? Where ya been from?
Where ya going to, man? Where your kingdom?
Where ya goin'? Where ya wanna be?
You roll it down with the Pacemaker
But live it, but live it up an'
Give it away, Give it away, Give it away
Give it away. Ah, where's your money?
You got so much, I take
too much always gonna waste your time
I need direction, always
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
So shut your mouth love,
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
You got so much, I take
too much always gonna waste your time
I need direction, always been
crap on the travel as I read the signs
So shut your mouth love, before I
stick this track where the sun don't shine
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line