* Sheila goes out with her mate Stella 

It gets poured all over her fella (LONDON?)

?Cause she says man he ain?t no better 

Than the next man kicking up fuss 

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river 

Screams calling London (LONDON?) 

None of us hear her coming; I guess the carpet weren?t rolled out. 



Oh when my love, my darling, 

You've left me here alone, 

I'll walk the streets of London 

Which once seemed all our own. 

The vast suburban churches 

Together we have found: 

The ones which smelt of gaslight 

The ones in incense drown'd;* 



A lean girl went from the cotty to the gringo, 

Anytime she sing a song the other girls sing along, 

And tell all the fellas that the lady is single, 

Fickle way to tickle on my young man?s? 

She?s out there doing what she likes, any game all of the night 

She?s ground drunk so? That she stole ?? 

She didn?t like fags but at the same time understood 

Fella?s will be fella?s till the end of time 



(Heaven?s what a noise! 

The cold blooded murder of the English town - blap! 



Jack had a gang that he called the milligrams, 

He was known a s Smack Jack the Crackerman, 

In life he was dealt some shit hands, 

But the boy?s got the back now 

And they went the same way as Mickey and Dan 

Dependent mans upon the arrow? 

And man, Lisa had a baby with Sam, 

And now Jack?s on his own man 



Well done Jack! Glug down that cider 

You?re right, she?s a slut, and you never fucking liked her 

Not like, what, He stopped so shocked, 

Cause it turned out the last? killed the pied piper 

Tough little?, 

Friends with your daughters, 

Only ?cause they bribe ?em to pick ?em with quarters, 

Brawler, lover out brawling, bought all the filth in the? 

But they ain?t need a? 

??? 

But you held that corner, always need a favour but never took a order? 

Behave young scallywag a fine young girl I had 

?? 

Hung her on his shoulder, cheap rag shot tag 

Slag better understand he came with the glamour, 

But this tag original, superficial the issue, 

But one near Jack the dirty five doppelgangers 



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(It?s over man, it?s over! LONDON?.) 



So here?s a short story about the girl Georgina, 

Never a worse, clean young mess 

Under stress, at best but she?s pleased to see you 

Well, love God Bless, we lay her body to rest 

Now it all there started with Daddy?s alcoholic 

Lightweight chucked down, numbing his brain 

And the doctor said he couldn?t get the heart near starting, 

Now beat up, drugged, and she?s feeling the strain 

She said, ?In a rut what the fuck I?m supposed to do?? 

Suck it up, star, and stop keep running through, 

?True, but you try it ain?t easy to do.? 

She been buckled up, beaten from the bat like a prat 

Dunno where she?s going, but she know where she at, 

So Georgie - it?s time to chain react 

But the truth is, you know, she?ll probably fall back 

Tears stream down her face, she screamed away: 

?When I fall, no-one catch me, 

Alone, lonely, I love a ? Slowly, get scared, I?ll scream and shout? - 

But you know it won?t matter she?ll be passing out, 

I said ???? 

Just another day-ay 

Another sad story this tragedy - 

Paramedic announced dead for 10.30-ay-ay 

Rep it up, kick it, spit out the views? 



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