BRITISH PR1CK$

[Verse 1]
Angels, angels, angels in the sky, give me some fucking hope
At least send me down a rope, so I can climb on up
Life's taken a turn, spend too much time in Wetherspoons
It's just the perfect place to start before you turn into a cartoon
I'm getting older every turn around the clock
Hoping we'll drop an album soon so I can get my own keys and lock
My mum still calls me up, and yeah, I like that quite a lot
I grab onto what I've got 'cause one day I might lose the plot

[Verse 2]
Ridiculously priced clothеs do my head in
But as long as Klarna sticks about for long we'll all be finе
I wish you could do buy now pay later in swanky restaurants
I'd be out almost every night
Yeah, course I'll have the expensive wine
Fucking hell

[Chorus]
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks, yeah

[Verse 3]
Walking 'round in our black, white trainers, we think we're famous
We're weekend rock stars dating pop stars, I fucking hates it
Every weekend, going out on the piss, yeah, we going out raving
We spend our paychecks and it's Sunday, I actually rate it

[Pre-Chorus]
We're noisy, we're rowdy
We're fucked up, sit down please
We're pissed up, we're mouthy
Lads in loose sniff house keys
We all sing Arctic Monkeys
Can't afford our monthlies
Hanging on a Sunday, life is fucking lovely

[Chorus]
Bunch of fucking British pricks, British pricks, British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks, bunch of, bunch of
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks

[Outro]
Angels, angels, angels in the sky
When the sun comes down, I'm coming up
When I'm coming down, yeah, the sun comes up
Angels, angels, angels in the sky
We're all a bunch of fucking British pricks
British pricks

[Pre-Chorus]
We're noisy, we're rowdy
We're fucked up, sit down please
We're pissed up, we're mouthy
Lads in loose sniff house keys
We all sing Arctic Monkeys
Can't afford our monthlies
Hanging on a Sunday, life is fucking lovely
We're noisy, we're rowdy
We're fucked up, sit down please
We're pissed up, we're mouthy
Lads in loose sniff house keys
We all sing Arctic Monkeys
Can't afford our monthlies
Hanging on a Sunday, life is fucking lovely

[Chorus]
Bunch of fucking British pricks, British pricks, British pricks
Bunch of fucking British pricks, bunch of, bunch of
Bunch of fucking British pricks