KiLLOWEN – Bar Fights & Poetry Lyrics
Hold tight my H-town geezers
Sink your pints to this one
Cigarillo at your locals local
Ask about us
Sometimes I scream but nobody notices
Things get tough when you don′t exist
Oyster cards, token spliffs, hard to believe we started this
Wish Fed would mind their business, got dough tied up in businesses
We’re all victims of ignorance
Either take your chance or live with it
Been down the local since Monday
This punter life gets mundane
Irish enough for the gypsy lads
Still get on well with the plain Janes
Granddaddy came from the East End
Same pub as the Kray twins
Chat to me about heritage
Inhale it in and then cherish it
We′re all under our sedatives
Pick your poison and don’t look back
Never look back
Bar fights and poetry on tap
Air Max, there’s stories under these tats
Stories under these tats
Got bar fights and poetry on tap
B- b- bare head on the pint but not too thick, that′s perfect
Not much under the surface
She′s nice but is she worth it?
Who are you without your dosh?
It’s fair to say that you′re worthless
Anxiety in surplus since cannabis made me nervous
Chem strains and chem trails
Membranes and stem cells
Burdens I put on myself get lifted soon as I exhale
They say the truth always prevails but
I’m off scot-free with a lot of things
Scratch cards and gambling chips, we′re all part of this lottery
Lottery
Lottery
Pick your poison and don’t look back
Never look back
Bar fights and poetry on tap
Air Max, there′s stories under these tats
Stories under these tats
Got bar fights and poetry on tap
In a world where we’re made equal, why is there so much imbalance?
Politics are like vodka ’cause they both throwin′ us off balance
Knickknacks and paddywacks in the back of the bathroom stall
My Guinness soft or cool?
Born blue, word to my uncle Paul
Got Pioneers, 850s
Local tramp moving shifty
Asking me for a tip, please
Snakes in the grass moving slippery
Corner shops, king size riz
E4 kid, I grew up on Skins
Oyster card, token spliff
Hard to believe we started this
Started this
Started this
Pick your poison and don′t look back
Never look back
Bar fights and poetry on tap
Air Max, there’s stories under these tats
Stories under these tats
Got bar fights and poetry on tap
Pick your poison and don′t look back
Back
Back
Bar fights and poetry on tap
Tap
Tap
Air Max, there’s stories under these tats
Tats
Tats
Got bar fights and poetry on tap
Tap
Tap