It about tea and biscuits I'm one of those English I don't drink tea I spirits And I a lot of slang in my lyrics
There goes a horse, for horses Nah more corpses on corners And Staffordshire Bull And late crawlers
carry guns not truncheons Make own assumptions London ain't all crumpets and one big slum pit
We ain't all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky Now do the Tony Blair, throw 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 hands in the air now everywhere
This is the I painted my low down my London that I call my hometown It's I'm living and this is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now
I watch the Antiques Roadshow I'd listen to Run the Road And smoke someone's homegrown And not get bloated on a plate of
Cricket, bowls, croquet, nah PS2 all the way In an English council No, we don't all wear bowler and hire servants More like 24 hour surveillance and **** on the
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 all posh like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere
This is the picture I my low down This my London that I call my It's where I'm living and this is my low This is my England, I'm letting you 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, with the realness
Ooh the of the Queen's guard That's for me to come out of the house for Tra la la I'd rather sit on my
Another of Chardonnay, nah We ain't all Bridget clones Who say me like what's gwanin' mate, you get me
Now I can a few like to reject all my views Well, I'm you know the news and Well, this is the up truth
We all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere We ain't all squeaky clean, we ain't all like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere
We ain't all posh like the queen, we all squeaky clean Now do the Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere We all squeaky clean, we ain't all posh like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now
This is the picture I painted my low my London that I call my hometown It's where I'm living and is my low down This is my England, I'm you know now
This is the picture I painted my low This my London that I my hometown where I'm living and this is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now