I cleaned my bin after the French bloke puked all over it I just boiled the kettle and I threw that all over it
Yer
Yer
I wish that stuff did the same to me
I just got out after 6 n half weeks
I kept myself in the good books too
But I still lost my flat cos the rent was due
And I ain't got the cash for that
And I ain't got the cash for that
And I ain't got the cash for that
And I ain't got the cash for that
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's The!
What's the crime it ain't done by you
I know that church and the soup house too
The police don't swarm we're alright it's cool there's no fuckin law there's no me and you
Wind up dead in blood red dead, I pitched my ditch to that woman's dog Fred' woof, no choices no nice things just piss and yellow fingers cover my rings,
