A new generation, now my whole world shakin'. . We were born in flames, maiden names. Suburban homes, make your bones. Bite your lip, take the fifth. Know your rights, it's your life now.
Da bullshit, IC-Don motherfucker, da bullshit. Funk Doc, motherfucker, push whips, motherfucker. Na, na, chill out, who got the weed in this motherfucker, yo.
Half past 5 I'm in the pub. Six O'clock it's home for grub. Eight O'clock I'm back to the bar. Sod the walk I'll take the car. . [Chorus:]. Knock it back.
Spend spend spend is the line to take. Keep on buying it's no mistake. Get what you want whenever you can. Cause Mr. Bank Manager's a nice ol' man. . When your flexible friend just don't want to know.
Oh what a night in Sappro. We wiped that smile right off your face Diego. So don't worry Argentina. God might have his hands free. For your next game but you aint got no money..
It drives me mad, it makes me sick. There's no booze to make 'em tick. Just ecstasy and laser lights. They're too high to wanna fight. DEATH TO DANCE, DEATH TO DANCE.
Just because you're nobody. It doesn't mean that you're no good. Just because there's a reason. It doesn't mean it's understood. . It doesn't make it alright.
Oh, I took your love for granted. I didn't understand. Daddy I had to do it my way. I never thought you were half a man. Oh, I was so confused then. And I just couldn't see.
Who dares to speak of Donegal. You get kicks in the bars and kicks in the balls. The harp that played in Tara's halls. Is burning on the dump. . Virginia is a gin town.
You're holding on to something. I don't believe it's real. You're living in the past. And you refuse to reappraise. Your ridiculous commitment. To an outmoded ideal.
Just because you're nobody. It doesn't mean that you're no good. Just because there's a reason. It doesn't mean that it's understood. . Doesn't make it all right.
I need no help, no aid. I don't need your assistance. I stand alone my friend. And you can walk on by. Don't think I'm lonely. Cos I'm drinking here alone.
Walk the streets at midnight. As the rain pours down and freezes on the ground. Lean against a street light. Try to work out where it all went wrong. I can see you in my mind's eye.
When I went out last night. I saw a dead man walking. And he smiled at me. As he went on his way. . And then he sang a song. Full of loss and longing.
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head. He's givin' you the blues. You wanna graduate but not in his bed. Here's what you gotta do. Pick up the phone.
We've been here too long. Tryin' to get along. Pretendin' that you're oh so shy. I'm a natural ma'am. Doin' all I can. My temperature is runnin' high.
You're gone from mean street. Each time our eyes meet. I want to touch you. Sudden attraction. Such strange reaction. Hold me to you. Then you push me away.
this s**t is loads of f****ng mess for me. no one cares one s**t about me coz of f**k. what the f***ing hell is this place of mind. its like a book of twisted vines.
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head. He's givin' you the blues. You wanna graduate but not in his bed. Here's what you gotta do. Pick up the phone.
So the king went riding. On a silver horse. Quit the throne. Gone running. . For a bit of sugar. And a bit of salt. He waged a war. About nothing. . But it's alright.