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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