Press hard 'cause you wanna be in You wanna press hard to be better than in No change, no level is flat Levelling up like a Tory twat
No streets, no line of thought No country, now we're distraught No warmth like a paper hat Falls right in when the cloud spat
Everybody's getting well narky Fist fights near Sainsbury's car park Well, everybody's getting well narky Cars cut up then smash each other up
Press hard when the taste ain't in Ignore them bands that belong in the bin No time to reliеve the cut The air smеlls when the sun burns it up
No streets no line of thought No country now we're distraught Well, no warmth like a paper hat It falls right in when the cloud spat
Well, everybody's getting well narky Fist fights near Sainsbury's car park Well, everybody's getting well narky Cars cut up then smash each other up
I wacked someone at the gym He said "Go on then, get what ya need" So I just lost it, let it bleed Flags fly, Union Jack and Blue and yellow, our thoughts fly by And what else? We want grain or else When the lines flash past and miss Bus indicates but you go round it anyway Lice live in hair, so I, Dan Dare, bites Mekon head from Spicy Nights, Bad Madras As the light shines different on this patch, yeah
Everybody's getting well narky Fist fights near Sainsbury's car park, yeah Everybody's getting well narky Cars cut up then smash each other up
Then smash each other up
Smash each other upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
