The Youth Series, Part 1: An adolescent learns a life story in a grim party.
I can't believe I sold my soul on the dancefloor
next to the new age mods and crack whores
Travelling at the speed of light
something ain't right I say as I pull down my trousers
These houses, don't look like the ones you get where I come from
In fact it's an entirely different place,
and I love the way it's changed your face
Nervous in your kitchen as you're hitching up your skirt
Naughty, naughty and ever so saucy
I sink out of my life as I become one with the dirt
Pass me my exam results teacher
I couldn't care less about the future
Church is bollocks we aren't God's creatures
We're only here once so do what suits y'
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