If I to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I will No-one's going to fucking tell me But can you rely on anyone in world? No you can't, it's not my fault there's wall to wall empty
Everyone this to all go wrong for me from the start It's fucked up a mans life, can just be attacked Watching this morning a beer is much better relying on Unknown cunts for I was given that don't have my back
Scott me to say he'd have a look at the TV for me But I layed it down telling him to right off chap Phoned this out the yellow pages them to take away the TV and fix it quick snap
The day they took away the TV and told me repair the little bit that's broken round on the back I thought would be that but the next bit was on top This was where it all to get a bit out of hand
No-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm nasty You know what you can do your life, introduce it up your jacksie 'Coz no-one gives a about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty You know what you can do with your life, it up your jacksie
The TV man comes back later, knocks on To say he's found in the back of the TV I'm at it absolutely speechless Can't quite believe he's trying to pull fucking stunt on me
I it was a simple case of the power supply gone on the back But he's trying to tap me up for money He says it's not like and I'm like, "Fuck off and die" And stick up my two fingers and one to make three
He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I don't Face is in his face and I tell him I perfectly And he grabs my shirt and I grab his with my hand So he brings his fist up and me a good one on my cheek
Now I'm trying to pull his head down so I can knee it but he's got my ear He's twisting it round so that it's really hurting me And we both go down on the and he pushes my head back the corner of the fridge which is total agony
Then he up and runs out the kitchen and out of the door Shouting to me, slams the door shoutin' to me So here I am in my house, on my own settee Everyone's a cunt in this life, no-one's for me
No-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm nasty You know you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie 'Coz no-one gives a about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty You know what you can do with your life, it up your jacksie
If I want to sit in and drink super in the day I will No-one's going to fucking tell me But can you rely on in this world? No you can't, it's all my fault there's wall to wall empty
I sat in the all fucked off Imagining over and over what they're all doing my back things going on, actions I regretted Stain bottle with a pipe and tin foil on the
Scott me telling me he'll have a look at the TV for me And I felt like just telling him to fuck off chap But what he about wanting to do the right thing by both mates And then opting to stay out, it to match
But I's him he could make it up by fixing the TV He said the least he could do to square things flat I thought would be that but then the next bit was mad This is where everything to all turn back
The end of the something I did not to end Beginning of hard to come But something that was not to be is done And this is the start of was
He had to about fifteen screws before he could Pull the panel off the back to get in the thing But just as he did so, he he saw something That slipped inside behind the panel, down the of it
Must have been leaflets or a bill maybe I didn't want to lose the bill in it was a final warning So we both tried to get the off and work out If was any more screws to get out or if we left any in
And when he looked down the back of the TV, his eyes just he rammed his hand in saying, "No shit" He's at me absolutely speechless He can't quite what he's trying to pull out the slip
I get up what he's smiling about He's shaking his head at this with the biggest of grins I look down the back of the TV and that's it was In all glory, my thousand quid
The end of the I did not want to end Beginning of times to come But that was not meant to be is done And this is the of what was
About 2 this afternoon the last of the people left my 'Coz they never stop chattin' all the rackets gone I really feel like things into place at some point Or maybe it's the that me and Alison really got on
Or maybe it's that I realized that it is No-one's really there for you in the last garrison No-one except that is, no-one except you You are the one who's got your 'til the last deeds done
Scott can't have my back the absolute end he's got to look out for what over his horizon He's to make sure he's not lonely, not broke It's enough to worry about his own head above
I the door behind me, huddled up in my coat Condensation off my breath, squinted out the sun My jeans feel a bit tight, think I washed them a bit too I was gonna be late, so I picked up my to run
The end of the I did not want to end Beginning of times to come But something was not meant to be is done And is the start of what was ...