It ain't tea and biscuits I'm one of those English I drink tea I drink spirits And I talk a lot of slang in my
There a horse, courses for horses Nah more corpses on corners And Bull Terriers And night crawlers
Police guns not truncheons Make own assumptions London ain't all crumpets and It's one big pit
We ain't all posh like the queen, we all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere We ain't all clean, we ain't all posh like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, your hands in the air now everywhere
This is the I painted my low down This my London that I call my It's where I'm and this is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now
I don't the Antiques Roadshow I'd listen to Run the Road And smoke someone's homegrown And not get bloated on a of scones
Cricket, bowls, croquet, nah PS2 all the way In an English council No, we don't all wear hats and hire servants More like 24 surveillance and **** on the pavements
We all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere We ain't all squeaky clean, we ain't all like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, your hands in the air now everywhere
This is the picture I my low down This my London that I my hometown It's where I'm and this is my low down This is my England, I'm you know now
Big up Twist Showing us know the nitty of what London really is It ain't all pretty, deal the realness It's all gritty, deal the realness
Ooh the changing of the Queen's That's for me to come out of the house for Tra la la I'd sit on my ****
Another of Chardonnay, nah We ain't all Bridget Jones Who say me More like gwanin' mate, you get me
Now I can a few [Incomprehensible] like to reject all my Well, I'm letting you know the and Well, is the straight up truth
We ain't all posh the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now We ain't all squeaky clean, we ain't all posh the queen Now do the Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere
We all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere We ain't all squeaky clean, we ain't all posh like the Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere
This is the picture I painted my low This my London that I call my It's where I'm living and is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now
This is the I painted my low down This my that I call my hometown It's where I'm living and is my low down is my England, I'm letting you know now