I smoked Consulates and Park Drive, drank Nookie Brown
Learned how to skive
Polo mints to hide my breath from my mum
Did a little weed cuz it felt like fun
Did a little bit of speed if my friend had some
Nicked Volkswagen badges I'm a Beastie Boys son
Me so horny, me so young and I still get my washing done
Auntie Joan died of cancer God didn't have an answer
Rhythm was a dancer
Any room for a chancer? That's me in the corner, thanks sir!
I wore astute track suits, British Nike shoes, Kangol hat like LL Cool's
Before I was 'avin it, 'avin it large
They nicked the BMX from out my garage
Knew it was Theo from off the estate cuz every time he'd see me, he'd smile like we were mates
From then on in I'd have to walk to me Nan's
And I'd dream my dreams through a sea of prams
Like a hooligan on the football stands
And I'd throw the v's to Leeds and West Ham
Then I ran, I ran so far away down Scotia Road to a taxi bay
Then I ran again cuz I couldn't pay, a Muslim didn't get his fare that day
I apologise today
Things are better when they start
youth
young
wonder
wednesday
washing
volkswagen
tuesday
track
today
thursday
throw
mints
falklands
every
chancer
girls
drive
discovered
dreams
family
football
little
corner
rhythm
fourth
fizzy
drank
cider
called
again
apologise
cried
badges
nanny
auntie
dress
nicked
beastie
fancied
shoes
brilliant
estate
scotia
better
calling
astute
looking
stuff
broke
dancer
through
above
consulates
breast
breath
fingered
dream
british
could
impressed
clive
before
things
cemetery
brown
learned
sunday
virginity
catholic
friday
hooligan
garage
women
grandad
heart
monday
horny
raised
start
years
large
laugh
dumped
leeds
marie
mates
played
thick
right
speed
friend
person
prams
pregnant
purse
repeatedly
rocking
cancer
muslim
saturday
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