If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I No-one's to fucking tell me Jack But can you rely on anyone in world? No you can't, it's not my fault there's wall to wall cans
Everyone this to all go wrong for me from the start It's fucked up that a life, can just be attacked Watching this morning with a beer is better relying on Unknown for mates 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 telling him to fuck right off chap Phoned this out the yellow pages Told them to take the TV and fix it quick snap
The day they took away the TV and told me They'd repair the 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 that's why I'm acting nasty You know what you can do with life, introduce it up your jacksie no-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty You what you can do with your life, introduce 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 this fucking on me
I knew it was a simple of the power supply gone on the back But he's to tap me up for more money He says it's not that and I'm like, "Fuck off and die" And stick up my two and one more to make three
He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I understand Face is in his face and I him I understand perfectly And he grabs my shirt and I grab his face my hand So he brings his fist up and twats me a good one on my
Now I'm trying to pull his down so I can knee it but he's got my ear He's twisting it round so much that it's really hurting me And we both go down on the floor and he my head back Onto the corner of the 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 in this life, no-one's there for me
No-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm nasty You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your no-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty You what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie
If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I No-one's going to fucking me Jack But can you on anyone in this world? No you can't, it's all my fault there's wall to wall cans
I sat in the all fucked off Imagining over and over what they're all doing my back Dodgy things going on, actions I Stain with a pipe and tin foil on the matt
Scott texted me telling me he'll have a at the TV for me And I like just telling him to fuck right off chap But what he about wanting to do the right thing by both mates And then opting to out, it seemed to match
But I's told him he make it up by fixing the TV He said that's the he could do to square things flat I thought that would be that but the next bit was mad This is where everything started to all back
The end of the something I did not to end of hard times to come But something was not meant to be is done And this is the of what was
He had to unscrew fifteen screws before he could Pull the panel off the to get in the fecking thing But just as he did so, he he saw something That slipped behind the panel, down the back of it
Must have been some leaflets or a bill 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 there was any more screws to get out or if we any in
And when he looked down the back of the TV, his just froze Before he his hand in saying, "No shit" looking at me absolutely speechless He can't quite believe what trying to pull out the slip
I get up wondering what smiling about He's shaking his head at this point with the of grins I down the back of the TV and that's where it was In all glory, my thousand quid
The end of the I did not want to end Beginning of hard times to But that was not meant to be is done And this is the of what was
About 2 this afternoon the last of the left my house 'Coz they never stop till all the rackets gone I really like things clicked into place at some point Or maybe it's the that me and Alison really got on
Or maybe it's that I that it is true No-one's really there fighting for you in the garrison No-one except that is, no-one except you You are the one who's got your back 'til the deeds done
Scott can't have my till 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 shut the door me, huddled up in my coat Condensation floating off my breath, out the sun My feel a bit tight, think I washed them a bit too high I was be late, so I picked up my pace to run
The end of the I did not want to end Beginning of hard to come But something was not meant to be is done And this is the start of was ...