Gareth Brown Says Lyrics - Mclusky

All of your friends are cunts 

Your mother is a ball point pen thief 

Notoriety follows you 

Like beatings follow rain 

Bring on the big guitars 

You've got a prophets name 

All of your tales are lies 

You've never been to Alton Towers 

Michael Caine doesn't follow you 

And you've never been to Spain 

Bring on the go getters 

You've got a prophets name