It ain't tea and biscuits I'm one of those misfits I don't tea I drink spirits And I a lot of slang in my lyrics
goes a horse, courses for horses Nah more like corpses on And Bull Terriers And late crawlers
Police guns not truncheons your own assumptions London ain't all crumpets and one big slum pit
We ain't all posh the queen, we ain't all squeaky clean Now do the Tony Blair, 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
is the picture I painted my low down This my London that I my hometown It's I'm living and this is my low down This is my England, I'm letting you now
I don't watch the Antiques I'd listen to Run the Road And someone's fresh 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 bowler hats and servants More 24 hour surveillance and **** on the pavements
We ain't all posh 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, throw hands in the air now everywhere
is the picture I painted my low down This my London I call my hometown where I'm living and this is my low down This is my England, I'm you know now
Big up Oliver Showing us know the gritty of what London really is It ain't all pretty, with the realness It's all gritty, with the realness
Ooh the of the Queen's guard That's nothing for me to out of the house for Tra la la I'd sit on my ****
glass 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 reject all my Well, I'm letting you the news and Well, is the straight up truth
We ain't all 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 your in the air now everywhere
We ain't all posh 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 painted my low This my London that I call my It's where I'm living and this is my low This is my England, I'm you know now
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 is my England, I'm letting you know now