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(strummer/jones) |
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We met when we were in school |
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Never took no shit from no one, we weren't fools |
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The teacher says we're dumb |
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We're only having fun |
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We piss on everyone |
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In the classroom |
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When we got thrown out i left without much fuss |
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An' weekends we'd go dancing |
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Down streatham on the bus |
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You always made me laugh |
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Got me in bad fights |
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Play me pool all night |
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Smokin' menthol |
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I practised daily in my room |
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You were down the crown planning your next move |
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Go on a nicking spree |
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Hit the wrong guy |
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Each of you get three |
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Years in brixton |
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I did my very best to write |
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How was butlins? |
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Were the screws too tight? |
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When you lot get out |
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Were gonna hit the town |
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We'll burn it fuckin' down |
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To a cinder |
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Cos years have passed and things have changed |
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And i move anyway i wanna go |
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I'll never forget the feeling i got |
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When i heard that you'd got home |
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An' i'll never forget the smile on my face |
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'cos i knew where you would be |
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An' if you're in the crown tonight |
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Have a drink on me |
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But go easy...step lightly...stay free |