Album: other songs

Mum Changed The Locks

I see you walking down the street
pit bull face and two doc'd feet
don't give a fuck about
who you met or what you say
looking around not a care at all,
thinking you're king of a pathetic world
when that truck mounted the curb
you should've got out of the way
not so tough now
lying around in your tee-pee squat,
fire throwing fuckwits running amuck,
all you can think about is buying a trip
or smoking pot
candles and firesticks they're just the same,
shouldn't sit close to a naked flame,
maybe you should have thought before wearing that nylon top
lying on the beach thinking life's a drag
speedos hugging your enormous cags,
biceps bulging you want to punch someone
for giving you lip
go for a dip and you swim around,
you're such a good swimmer
that you'll never drown obviously no one told you
not to swim against the rip