Me, White Noise (Live)

[Spoken: Damon Albarn]

We're gonna play, uh

A song now, which appears as a secret track on Think Tank

And, uh, I want to, uh, reintroduce, uh

He, an old, a old friend of ours, who, uh, started of his life

Hehe, you're, you're gonna hate me for doing this, you [?]

Who started of his life as Jimmy in Quadrophenia

And lots of other films and then he did "Parklife"

It's called "Me, White Noise"

[Intro: Phil Daniels & Damon Albarn]

Oi!

Go!

[Verse 1: Phil Daniels]

Is it a little, uh, muggy little tart?

No education

Everybody comes in the room and out the room

They're out of the room, they're in the room, they're out

But that's alright, no one's hurt

They're not comin' in with a pair of marraccas, are they

Doin' a bit of fuckin' marracca and stuff

But you know what I mean, don't ya?

You know well what I mean

I ain't moaning about or complaining about anything like that

'Cause that's, like what it is, you know

You know, you kick a football, you kick a football, everybody kicks a football

I don't wanna rant and rave here, right, at all

Fair enough, fair enough, innit

And like you're going "Sorry, sorry mate"

So you get down now and you look at the wall

And what does the wall say to ya?

I ain't a mirror, fuck off

That's the way it goes

It's true though, innit?

Don't stall, man, I've got houses to build

[Interlude: Dave Rowntree]

One, two, three, four

[Pre-Chorus: Phil Daniels & Damon Albarn]

And then you move, move, move, move

You push, push, push, push

And you trip over yourself and you say to yourself

Why am I here?

I'm here because I've got no fucking choice

And furthermore

Furthermore

[Chorus: Phil Daniels]

You're boring!

You're boring!

You're b-b-boring!

You're boring!

[Bridge: Phil Daniels]

Can we stop now?

Can we stop now?

Can we stop now?

Can we stop now?

Can we stop now, please?

[Verse 2: Phil Daniels]

There's a lot of snides out there, you know

They wanna have a little pop at your life

But they're wrong

They're just nasty

You know, I spent all my fucking life, tryin' to do it right

But it's impossible

I've got a gun, you know, and I'd use it

Nah, I wouldn't, I wouldn't, I wou— oh, I can't get in

Ah, but then, yeah, maybe I would, maybe I wouldn't

But this is England, this ain't America for fuck's sake

You know, you get it?

On the underground train, you're an underground train, off you go

Or you're in Covent Garden

Bosh, you're in Holborn

Bosh, you get off the train

Nobody really does that much to each other though

It's just me, white noise

[Pre-Chorus: Phil Daniels & Damon Albarn]

And then you move, move, move, move

You push, push, push, push

And you trip over yourself and you say to yourself

Why am I here?

I'm here because I've got no fucking choice

And furthermore

Furthermore

[Chorus: Phil Daniels]

You're boring!

You're boring!

Oh, you're boring!

And you bore me!

Oh, you bore me!

Oh, you bore me!

It's me, white noise

Me, white noise

Me, white noise

[Outro: Phil Daniels]

Me, white noise, me, white noise

Understand?