Parklife

All these dirty words
Jusqu'

Jubilee slouches in the settee
He losing all will to move
He gone divy too much telly
He watching 24 hours of rubbish
He got butane he got plastic bags
His eyes are going square oh yeah
He no raver just anti social
He no going to cut his hair

HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN, HE NOT MEAN
ENOUGH
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN, NOT KEEN ON
BEING LIKE ANYONE ELSE

Jubilee's dad Billy Banker
He thinks his son is a slob
He should get out more stop scabbing
He really should go and get a job

HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN
HE NOT MEAN ENOUGH
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM WHERE TO GO
BUT HE JUST DON'T GET OUT ENOUGH
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM TALK TO GIRLS
BUT HE'S JUST TOO SPOTTY
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN
HE NOT KEEN ON BEING LIKED BY ANYONE ELSE
SO HE JUST PLAYS ON HIS COMPUTER GAME

HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN
HE NOT MEAN ENOUGH
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM WHERE TO GO
BUT HE JUST DON'T GET OUT ENOUGH

HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM TALK TO GIRLS
BUT HE'S JUST TOO SPOTTY
HE DRESSES INCORRECTLY... NO-ONE TOLD HIM SEVENTEEN
HE NOT KEEN ON BEING LIKED
ANYONE HE'S NOT BEING LIKE
ANYONE JUBILEE'S NOT LIKE
ANYONE ELSE

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Grandma needs new dentures
To eat the crust on pizza
Been taken out by her daughter
Because she thought she oughta
The kids are eating Snickers
Because they're so delicious
Then there's sticky fingers
And mother loses her knickers

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Bank holiday comes six times a year
Days of enjoyment to which everyone cheers!
Bank holiday comes with a six pack of beer
Then it's back to work - A! G! A-I-N!

Barbecue is cooking
Sausages and chicken
The patio is buzzing
And neighbours they are looking
John is down the fun pub
Drinking lots of lager
Girls and boys are on the game
And all the high streets look the same

CHORUS

Back to work - A! G! A-I-N!

CHORUS

Bank holiday!

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ill barratt has a simple dream
he calls it his plan B
bulidings in the sky and the air is sugar-free
and everyones very friendly

plan B arrived on a holiday
he took a cab to the shopping malls
bought and ate until he could do neither anymore
then found love on channel 44

laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he wants to go to magic america
laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he'd like to live in magic america
with all those magic people

bill barratt sent his postcards home
to everyone he'd ever know
59 cents gets you a good square meal
from the people who care how you feel

laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he wants to go to magic america
laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he'd like to live in magic america
with all the magic people
with all the magic people

laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he wants to go to magic america
laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he'd like to live in magic america
laaa, la la la laaaaaa
so nice to be in magic america
laaa, la la la laaaaaa
he'd like to live in magic america
with all the magic people
with all the magic people
with all the magic people
with all the magic people
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so far i've not really stayed in touch
well you knew as much
it's no suprise that today
i'll get up around two from a lack of anything to do

and i might aswell just grin and bear it
because it's not worth the trouble of an argument

and you have not really stayed in touch
well i knew as much
its no suprise that today
i'll get up around two with nothing to do
except get a touch of flu

and i might aswell just grin and bear it
because it's not worth the trouble of an argument
and in any case i'd rather wear it
it's like a bad head in the morning

and i know

and i might aswell just grin and bear it
bcasue it's not worth the trouble of an argument
and in any case i'd rather wear it
it's like a bad head in the morning

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confidence isa preference for the habitual voyeur for what is known as
(parklife)
and morning soupcan be avoided if you take a root straight through what is known as
(parlife)john's got brewers droop he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons they love a bit of it
(parklife)
who's that gut lord marchin
you should cut down on your parklife mate
get some exercise
all the people
so many people
they all go hand in hand
hand in hand through their parklife
know what i mean
i get upwhen i want except on wednesdays
when i get rudely awaken by the dustmen
(parklife)
i put on my trousers on, have a cup of tea
and then think about leaving the house
(parklife)
i feed the pigeons
i sometimes feed th sparrows too
it gives me a sense of enormous well being
(parklife)
and then i'm happy for the rest of the day
safe in the knowledge there will always
be a bit of my heart devoted to it
parklife (parklife)
parklife(parklife)
its got nothing to do with the
vorsprung durch technique you know
and its not about you joggers
who go round and round and round.

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And into the sea goes pretty England and me
Around the Bay of Biscay and back for tea
Hit traffic on the dogger bank
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide and go asleep
And the radio says

[Chorus]
THIS IS A LOW
BUT IT WON'T HURT YOU
WHEN YOU ARE ALONE IT WILL BE THERE WITH YOU
FINDING WAYS TO STAY SOLO

On the Tyne forth and Cramity
There's a low in the high forties
And Saturday's locked away on the pier
Not fast enough dear
On the Malin head, Blackpool looks blue and red
And the Queen, she's gone round the bend
Jumped off Land's End
And the radio says

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Ready then!
1 Mississipi, 2 Mississipi, 3 Mississipi, 4 Mississipi....

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