Geezerz need excitement

If their lives don't provide them this they incite violence

Common sense simple common sense

Geezerz need excitement

if their lives don't provide them this they incite violence

Common sense simple common sense



Out the club about three, to the take-away

The shit-in-a-tray merchants, shops got special perchant for the disorderly

Geezerz looking ordinary and a few looking leary

Chips fly round the sound of the latest chart entry

An incendiary waiting to blast

No harm with the contest who can throw the furthest

Behind the counter they look nervous, but

Carry on cutting the finest cuts of chicken from the big spinning stick

Then over flies a chip, flips, and hits you on the back

You spin round on the attack

'Fuck you playing at? he looks like a cheshire cat, almost falls down

Your frowns and superman eye lasers don't even register

By now you want to leather this twat

And forever your gonna regret that, your choice of path

So mash his head up and your girls now fed up

But stop to think and it's never gonna be the Jackie Chan scene it could have been to end up



Geezerz need excitement

If their lives don't provide them this they incite violence

Common sense simple common sense

Geezerz need excitement

If their lives don't provide them this they incite violence

Common sense simple common sense



So you owe someone money subbing scunny

Best pay me billy - no worries

One-fifty on sunday

But in someway that turns into wednesday

Then goes straight to pay on a hazy evening in the local bar-cafe

What a way. What a way

Just to recap for those at the back, this is everyday tit-for-tat you owe your dealer and can't pay back fee

Suddenly he's the baddy