Geezers Need Excitement

Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Out the club about three to the takeaway The shit in a tray merchants Shop's got a special perchant for the disorderly Geezers looking ordinary and a few looking lairy Chips fly round to the sound of the latest chart entry An incendiary waiting to blast No harm with a contest, who can throw the furthest Behind the counter they look nervous But carry on cutting the finest cuts of chicken from the big spinning stick Then over flies a chip, flips, and hits you on the back You spin round on the attack, "Fuck you playing at?" He looks like a Cheshire Cat, almost falls down, your frowns And Superman eye lasers don't even register By now you want to leather this twat And forever you're going to regret that, your choice of path So mash his head up and your girl's now fed up But stop to think and it's never going to be The Jackie Chan scene it could have been to end up Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense So you owe someone money subbing skunny "Best pay me" "Billy, No worries, one fifty on Sunday" But in some way that turns into Wednesday Then goes straight to pay on a hazy evening in the local bar café What a way What a way Just to recap for those at the back this is everyday tit for tat You owe your dealer and can't pay it back fee suddenly he's the baddie So you tell your mates you could have him anyway to look geez But he's a shady fuck, Beemer 3 Series Lock, stock and two fat fucks backing him up Can't convey enough of his desire for the paper stuff In a blunt fashion Billy's angry with a passion So please just accept it ain't happening and go back to your running's 'Cause you might get yourself in trouble one of these days Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Get a hold of this bird after pub closin' hours Would your girl like this no, don't think so somehow In the winter showers but she'll never know and your face will never show shit This is how goes it besides, she was well fit, and who could resist Move up to the next place Smooth clubs, flex, bass, beats, and your best mates All down, nice sounds, Smirnoff Ice rounds MC's clowning, rude boys frowning, everything's sweet Everything's tucked in and round here we're all downing But all of a sudden though just through the smoke Is your bird laughin' and jokin' with a bloke Ain't just that either as she moves closer In a shape what looks like they're lovers He's tonguing her All rage sweeps up through your torso Your more so ready to go over and show him who's man Football fan style, leave it in the can for a while 'Cause even as they smile you've still got choices Don't listen to them voices And at the end of the day you may just have caused this So leave the forces Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense Geezers need excitement If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence Common sense, simple common sense