Music Scene

Oh aye you're a good lad Here is a pound note The stupid bitch They were made for each other You should have met his brother His mother was deaf and dumb Well that stupid get Played games with names Of the place he'd worked Of the women he tupped He thought he were envy of the music scene Part of the choosy scene Envy of the music scene Here comes long hair for the fair No pay just take on the way Those bastards stripped me bare In front of all those people Spat peanuts in my hair And all the leaves are brown And be part of the music scene Envy of the choosy scene Part of the music scene And aye you're a good lad Oh here is a new flat That stupid twat Made for each other You should have met his brothers Real (fuckers) That stupid kid Played games with names All the gigs he'd worked And the women he'd fucked He was part of the music scene Envy of the choosy set Part of the music scene Leave a mark on the city I'll smash your doors down Become a demolition worker A metal construction worker And behind our conscious minds Our affections are turning grey Yeah, we're part of the music scene Envy of the choosy scene Part of the music scene Part of the music scene Part of the choosy scene 6 minutes! 6:40! OK, studio, that's plenty