Breakbat Barz

Students, revolt

[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]

Words of abuse such as sentimental

Enough for no man to go damn and go mental

Set me off a tangent, tangerine dream of a scene where people get into teams and angrily scream

You feel it in the evening

[Verse 2: Mike Skinner]

Unlike a united man city the kite flies for man's pity but hang pretty little Britain

Cool Britannia is in us, but never hang a flag, it's ever so bash a Paki innit?

You feel it in the evening

[Verse 3: Scrufizzer]

Yeah, starting college can't be bothered, far from it, and my class is [?] and I'm really feeling like a [?]

My mind is dropping past the topic, class is [?] it's hard to promise something that isn't in your heart

Young student when a man'll corrupt him

Thoughts kinda erupting

All kind of disrupting my view trying to see it from a different perspective

But how can I see if my vision's affected?

You feel it in the evening

Verse 4: Scrufizzer

Other hand [?] dropping out of college using the knowledge I could have got if I went outm but then I do

Going [?] feeling like I was on the moon, or I was in the mood

And my coursework should have been in last week fuck that I am gonna pass not be a bum sitting on a bench in the park

Welcome to the life of a student

You feel it in the evening

[Verse 5: Mike Skinner]

Capitalism's been bashed up a little, brittle

Washed up on latte, and pissed up on skittles

Abstract art, sharp darts, the abs of a man pushing stacks in the park

If it's too late, man, listen

I have two great ambitions

Seek truth every day I've been chewing some state visit

There's more power to some

In the warm shower of summer

You feel it in the evening