It about tea and biscuits I'm one of English misfits I don't drink tea I spirits And I talk a lot of in my lyrics
There goes a horse, courses for Nah more like corpses on And Bull Terriers And night crawlers
carry guns not truncheons Make your own London ain't all and trumpets one big slum pit
We all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, throw hands in the air now everywhere We ain't all 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 my low down 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
I watch the Antiques Roadshow I'd rather to Run the Road And smoke fresh homegrown And not get bloated on a 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 surveillance and **** on the pavements
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 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 that I call my hometown where 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 nitty gritty of London really is It ain't all pretty, with 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
Another of Chardonnay, nah We ain't all Jones clones Who say me More like gwanin' mate, you get me
Now I can a few [Incomprehensible] like to all my views Well, I'm letting you the news and Well, this is the up truth
We ain't all posh like the queen, we ain't all squeaky Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now We all squeaky clean, we ain't all posh like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, throw your in the air now everywhere
We ain't all like the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now We all squeaky clean, we ain't all posh like the queen Now do the Tony Blair, throw hands in the air now everywhere
is the picture I painted my low down This my London that I my hometown It's where I'm living and this is my low is my England, I'm letting you know now
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