[00:00.82]Juveniles hide your porno mags the girls got problems at her yard
[00:04.67]So she's packing up her bags full of rags her man got done from Pa Na Na
[00:08.89]While the Madras still in the kitchen smokes a twenty deck of fags
[00:11.89]Body bags come back off planes from war torn Iraq
[00:14.88]It's the stark naked truth a dark aftermath
[00:17.51]With baby T, the juice, and the dog just barks
[00:20.83]Remember how the bully always had the last laugh
[00:29.41]It was a blast last night down the old 12 Bar
[00:32.31]White socks black shoes with the ballads in the car
[00:35.09]And a lump in your throat she won't understand
[00:38.20]Two's on a cigarette and a talk blah blah
[00:41.26]Bloody hell die o blah da glug down liquor
[00:43.85]While life goes on for all the day-trippers
[00:46.86]Starts off small but it's gonna get bigger
[00:49.85]By the end of this letter it may all be better
[00:58.28]Well she's always asking with the who, where and how
[01:01.53]The girls say ooh la la
[01:04.12]Well if I had another chance I'd do it differently now
[01:06.83]And the girls say ooh la la la la la la
[01:09.89]From Trafalgar Square where the crack pipe reeking
[01:12.73]To in your dark damp flat the ceiling's leaking
[01:15.80]You fell in love when you first started chatting
[01:18.73]But got so bored 'cause she never stopped speaking
[01:21.44]Consider this son one of the bad behaviour
[01:24.48]He's keeping all the freebies delivering the papers
[01:27.38]Ya haters shake down fakers
[01:30.06]Ah you'll never get nowhere 'cause we're the Pacemakers
[01:38.70]Pretty please me ah she's easy on the eye
[01:41.63]Some say that today only the good young die
[01:44.58]Yippy yo kay ay it's been a right good day
[01:47.27]I wanna ask questions but I don't mean to pry
[01:50.55]How did you get to where you're going to before you came
[01:53.24]Slowly moseying through this bar you started your race
[01:56.55]Johnny cock-a-roo wants his money
[01:59.15]Better give to the man he's a fruit and nut bar
[02:07.91]Gotta see the GP coughing up lungs
[02:10.57]And the doc said stop or you're gonna die young
[02:13.57]Well I haven't even started to do what I'd done
[02:16.22]You young don't listen you just carry on
[02:19.18]Well we heard it all before when you song got sung
[02:22.16]Get a grip son why 'cause you always drunken
[02:25.12]We're not captain's just skivvy sunken
[02:27.84]Hum drum drum live fast die young
[02:31.11]Blister skin stumbling the road rocky and trespassers on the private property
[02:36.47]Remember back then it was the rant the banter
[02:39.49]While young songs watch their young pars get cancer
[02:42.09]While vagabond sandy crying out for a nista
[02:45.09]Missed her so much that he went drank the brewery
[02:47.92]Well sing-a-long Sam this is a song about you
[02:50.83]We all went out and we got pistola
[02:59.58]I don't wanna fight he's a right big cunt
[03:02.15]But the fellas say go on my son my son
[03:05.44]Well it's all a bit of fun til someone gets done
[03:08.00]But the fellas say go on my son my son
[03:11.10]I'm more likely to pick up and run
[03:13.93]But the fellas say go on my son my son
[03:17.19]Ah fuck, well he's a right big cunt
[03:19.85]I'll knock him one fuck that run run.
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