Theme From Skint - See You Liquidator Lyrics - Humble Pie

Well, I ain't got much bread but it's alright 

I got the sun in the morning, got the moon at night 

Said, I ain't got much bugs in my bin, Sam 

Have another mother's ruin makes you feel alright 

Ah, who is it for, we shall overdraw 

Well, I don't talk like them but I don't care much 

I got a rich man's trumpet, poor man's crutch 

Maybe I like to live on Diner's Club and Dow-Jones 

But it's all one big community chest, and chance will break my bones 

Who so ever, what so ever it's for, we shall overdraw 

Oh, there's notice on the door, we shall overdraw 

Well, I have to think of contracts in the morning 

Could I scratch their backs, should they kiss my ring 

Will they, will they jump me without warning 

Making noises like a banker seems the only way to sin 

Go out to your neighborhood greenback store 

We shall overdraw 

Overdraw 

Oh, Mr. Banker, won't you send some bread to me 

You know I've just been busted and I need some security 

Oh, Mr. Banker, won't you write this song for us 

In ture taste you've relented, there's no grizzle in my lush 

Well, Mr. Ridley's bought a Bentley, Mr. Oldham sold his Rolls 

Mrs. Winston's fixing guineas, Mr. Carter's digging holes 

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