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