It ain't about tea and I'm one of those English I don't tea I drink spirits And I talk a lot of in my lyrics
There a horse, courses for horses Nah like corpses on corners And Bull Terriers And night crawlers
Police guns not truncheons Make your own London ain't all and trumpets one big slum pit
We ain't all 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 clean, we ain't all posh like the queen Now do the Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere
This is the I painted my low down This my London that I my hometown It's where I'm living and this is my low This is my England, I'm letting you now
I don't watch the Roadshow I'd rather listen to Run the And smoke fresh homegrown And not get on a plate of scones
Cricket, bowls, croquet, nah PS2 all the way In an council apartment No, we all wear bowler hats and hire servants More like 24 hour surveillance and on the pavements
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 hands in the air now everywhere
This is the picture I painted my low 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
Big up Twist Showing us know the gritty of what London really is It ain't all pretty, deal the realness It's all gritty, deal with the
Ooh the changing of the guard That's nothing for me to out of the house for Tra la la I'd rather sit on my
glass of Chardonnay, nah We ain't all Bridget Jones Who say me More like what's mate, you get me
Now I can a few [Incomprehensible] to reject all my views Well, I'm letting you the news and Well, this is the straight up
We ain't all posh like the queen, we ain't all clean 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 Blair, throw your hands in the air now everywhere
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 like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, your hands in the air now everywhere
This is the I painted my low down my London that I call my hometown It's where I'm and this 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 It's where I'm living and is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now