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Same Old Thing Lyrics - Original Pirate Material - Streets

Yeah, street level, oi, oi, yeah 

That's it, right there 

 

'Round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

 

Yeah, oi, tunes heavy 

'Round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

Yeah, oi, oi, right there 

 

Who's round is it? Down that beer quick 

Smash my glass back down 

Fall over the table, all rowdy and pissed 

Seems the only difference between mid week shit and weekend 

Is how loud I speak, and whether I try and pull a girlfriend 

 

That's it, who's got dough? 

Aye, you know, I'd pay, but I'm broke, only got coinage to show 

Puttin' off walking home on my own to my throne 

Two empty takeaways, ashtrays and remains of the day, stoned 

Pick a bottle, off the table, peel the label, tell a fable 

 

Offer opinion for free and a solution to the latest big news story 

Football and smut daily as I ponder winnin' the lottery 

Buy a drink, chat to a lady, the girls well, fit definitely, not maybe 

She's rude, I'd shag her and make tea, right there 

 

'Round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

 

Yeah, oi, oi, heavy, heavy 

'Round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

 

Can't lounge in the boozer all day, got maneuvers to make 

Gotta see a man about a dog, can't be late, I'm always late 

Rainin' cats and fog but nice and dry in the black dog 

Down it in one, my son, can't sit here, gotta run, things need done 

 

If they don't win this and the next one 

They're getting relegated to the third division 

At street level, real people saying, "Repeated sequel" 

Rock and roll, fall to the floor like last night, yesterday mornin' 

And the night before, and the night before 

 

Apparently there's a whole world out there somewhere 

It's right there, I just don't see it, right there 

I just don't see it, oi, oi 

 

'Round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

Yeah, oi 

 

At street level, 'round there nothin' seems too big 

At street level, same old thing, everyday 

That's it, that's it, that's it 

Just as playin' every plan in different places 

Yeah, oi, oi, heavy, heavy 

 

Lock the door on your way out 

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