way for the S O V
I say first priorities, it just me At Maccy D's at about half you munching on? Quarter-pounder with Chatting me and Billyes
Now S O V, you S O V, can't S O V, just Whatever don't with your mouth full
That's discussing me It's all if it's not costing me You're still my name around the city
all good though Blup, blup publicity for White midget, a huh fright Somebody dialed my digits
Is it for your Is it? Ha, for the way you use your credit
If you go say I'm Well, if I'm nobody then why are you me? You drained your that's filling it my style, you's you're not feeling it?
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it comes straight out the Repeating yourself you are a star Live for your like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your words in my brain are into clutter yourself like you are a star Live for your like reh reh reh rah
Your people want to classify me as an What hear? What I'm a kind of specimen Just I be a white Caucasian mean me and him are the same
one I'm not American, two I'm not a man Three I come into a different kind of plan the facts straight 'cause I know that I can Will it ever wait 'cause I do the
I don't fit into any Why? I'm top the stars many Writing out more lines Bur berry it will be like a victim of 20
Make them lick my saliva off the That that's bad I walked in the door Release my like O' Blimey
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it straight out the other Repeating yourself like you are a Live for your like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your words in my brain are into clutter Repeating like you are a star Live for your like reh reh reh rah
I know you know most me over your Sunday roast Or mid-morning on toast But when I out you're talking all different you start squawking
S O V, I said that S O V, you you ain't white S O V, I love your Well, what the you want b**** a pound in the bank?
I'm 'cause I'm soon to be best friends From best friends comes the Blahbarian Let me only caring you're preparing the new rhythm
Now everyday the wearing And oh God, I got posh people The rich, the poor, the snobs, the Oh, dear Blahbarians
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it comes out the other Repeating yourself like you are a for your mother like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your in my brain are turning into clutter Repeating like you are a star Live for your mother reh reh reh rah