you know the drill, a brick through the windscreen,
sling your hook and hide in the toilets.

look at yourself, i can’t take you anywhere.
born and bred, putting the boot in.

i don’t know what got into me.

i figured it out, he just crept up on me
for twenty years and i didn’t notice.
but it’s all connected,
and now i remember,
i found a fracture,
low and behold,
you’re talking out your arse.
now i know what i’m up against.

he might die in his sleep tonight.

he followed me here,
and he’s gonna have himself an accident.
a little help?
i’m sorry about all this.
i’m sorry about all this.
i’m sorry about all this.
i’m sorry about all this.

Lyrics submitted by Chard6

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