I won’t weep if I run my mouth for now
She goes to sleep, I’ll toss and turn for a few more hours
The planes sweep clouds, the ozone layer goes
The wind is colder, the tap water sour
A dose of London Victoriana – switch back to 7pm
‘I’ll be at the faltering fullback in half an hour’
She’s 24 – Jack Bauer
Off a student diet of apple sourz she’s moved on to Whisky Sour
Defensive with sporadic glancing cuts I’m a silver fox – David Gower
I’ve got a jacket and my thick frame specs duh duh duh duh duh – Austin Powers
I’ve got hayfever she’s an April Shower With a patterned shirt that’s crisp n fresh she she’s a model for hippy post flower I’ll call her a keeper – Manuel Neuer
(It might be Neuer if that’d annoyer)
We say we like the same bands, but I’m too agreeable to what I see in the dawn as 6music white power
We’ll go for a ride past the the pleasure beach if we stick to fair ground – Blackpool Tower
With a fixed stare and hissing eyes when we walk to hers she’s got the Harringey glower
You need that in London these days
The city boys on 40k the dealers with two pas selling to the hip kids on the minimum wage Who think their arts h latest craze, a prolonged gap year that never pays
For their parents it’s a moral maze – Jimi Hendrix, the manic depression in the purple haze
They’re now extras in my purple patch, my schoolmates are getting on the property ladder while I’m semi detached
The monologue hits at 4:30am
She said ‘Well I’m a feminist but Thatcher’s a cunt’
Everyone says they’re a feminist but Thatcher’s a cunt
I bet she retweets – James Blunt
She has the political insight of Forrest Gump
Her parents are socialists who wants to lock em up young
And really proud their daughter marched against Trump
She’s the ultimate shy Tory- hasn’t told herself yet
I kick myself out at 5am Robbie Williams – no regrets
I can get called a baby face and act like I’ve been shown up
I can smoke til there are lines on my face and act like I’m a grown up
I can say my friends abandoned me when they don’t pick the phone up
I can drink til I’m spitelling and claim I haven’t thrown up
I can go to a gym class twice and tell myself I’m toned up
I can slag off the industry because the game is sewn up, I can see a stage full of hacks then ask why I haven’t blown up
I can tell a stranger my life story
That doesn’t mean they’ll fix it
I can tell a stranger my life story
That doesn’t mean they’ll fix it
The best case scenario is that we’ll Mark and Brix it
I can tell another the next week
Take the details and remix it
I can tell another the next week
Remix it and take the details
I take it can tell the week
Remix details the next and another
So you’ve been on a weekend break to Lisbon?
Well, I’m at my parents in an upper class prison
With the diagnosis to play the victim
It was 42 degrees due to nuclear fission?
Well, I’m at my parents in an upper class prison
With the diagnosis to play the victim
A pre-millenial social schism
(Faster x 3)
When I was 15 I would count my steps from the bus stop to school
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
I got so sick of it I started to count the letters
abcdedghabcdefgh
Then I did both together 1a2b13m8h
Now I can say the alphabet backwards in 4 seconds
Zyxwvutsrqponmlkjihgfedbca