Smithy

PX CD SS looks like SS without the line leather Wallpaper in the lift I still buy your shirt Through the eye of a needle The red blood of history At your disposal High heels, Evel Knievel A picture of Keef lookin' like a twat Who cares about rock stars anymore? Big leather chairs and panelled walls in Tudor flats It gave birth to a million street alcoholics That you ignore Ooh, I need a D-string from the guitar store I'm turnin' over a new leaf There's no drugs left on this one Plastic belly, "Oooh, my gawd, Sharif." Opinionated trainees You've had ya 15 minutes on Facebook Where the garden of splendour fell all over ya You loved it Print the A4 page Print the A4 page ... Ah fuck off! Sir Paul, you can find binspiration in everything The recyclable black bins Bags of dog shit Angels sing New bragues, do a selfie Quick, do it in the design office This place looks sick Better than your own house Anything's better than ya own house The Lamp in Sneino is better than your own house Get a quick giggle out of the unfortunate drinking Holes of the lower classes It's muggins after ten by the angry underclasses "What y'got?" "Nothin'." "Don't looke like it." "Oi, what you got?" "Nothin'." "It don't look like it." Stuck on repeat with a broken nose and robbery Beat Street Sir Paul, you can find binspiration in everything The recyclable black bins Bags of dog shit Angels sing