're all cocks
burberry hats and burberry socks,
earrings made of cheap fake
fag butts that they
wear them stupid
sports clothes too,
're 'bezzin' with
around the town, just hanging out,
all swear and scream and shout,
have a language called
drink white shite and get fucked all week,
're hair so full of hairspray it makes me gag,
"'ere you mate
, giv' us a fag
fookin' this and fookin' that,
don't you 'dis' me burberry hat
'scuze me mate
I fucked ya mam,
gi' us sum pennies to buy some
meeeh! you fuckin' bastard boggers
di' you like me adi' joggers?
shut yer mouth
or i'll shut it for yer
i don't need
no court-room lawyer
going to prison is like fuckin' hardcore
waitin' in the dole line is such a bore
in me jail cell tha time don't pass
('ere jus' don' tell anyone I got fuck'd in the ass)!
me mums a slag
an mi sis' a hoe
u take ta piss... but boferd? NO!
thats why i'm retarded and can hardly speak
but i'm tha best an' you're a 'freak' (mmmeeeeeeh!!!)
well minted is the town cross,
we can go down
'market and just doss,
i like me ashlands and ta council estate"
bastard charvers that I really hate
estates, sea side resorts, town centers, anywhere
where u can hear a car alarm...