Bigger head, you got no bread in our house

Now look how you have got like this



Now they sleep in seperate bedrooms

Since they missed the jackpot on family fortunes

Yeah, oh-oh



How long, how long to go

Do you think that we are funny if we do it alone

How long, how long to go

Do you think that if we carry on we know they will moan

How long, how long to go



Stupid sod, you shout the odds in our town

You buy a box and call it home



You've never been that much of a thinker, oh

You've been a secret lemonade drinker, wanker, oh, oh-oh



Wake up and look at all these things i bring you

Living on the handouts you collect in a cake tin


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