Last Tenner

(Intro)

I was thinking today as I was walking along
The world has so many problems
And lost so many good men
There’s protest and demonstrations everywhere
Children running to and fro
People not knowing just what to do
Then a still small voice from long ago says

(Verse 1)

Fuck it lets go and get drunk
We’re plugging gaps in the ship, man it already sunk
I tried giving it to charity
The worlds still broke
I paid a shit load of tax and that ain't no joke
Two shots at the bar though, the pain is less
And if you hear me at the back, raise a glass to this
If you’re feeling pissed off raise a fist
If you need to test ya stress generate some mist
I’m not talking about the larger louts
Who regulate the JD backstage, with no doubt
It's the boss like Bruce giving it back
And if your driving home late, here sip on that
Got juice, get loose, god knows, rap flows, grip mics, grab drinks, go rights
Stumble upstairs, stagger and I stub my toe
Loose keys lurching like I will
Live life on the low
Come on

(Chorus)

I can see them northern lights
Town center 2.30 and the nights alive
And I’m tripping off the neon and the flesh on show
Trying to spend my last tenner and I'm walking home

Fuck it lets go and get drunk x 4

(Verse 2)

I'm on a mission, and you got that right
But never fueling the fire on a Friday night
Came to get mad messy keep myself to self
We ain't trying to fight no ones here that’s clear
See I talk the talk, even if we can't walk
Still peace is peace, fuck trying to war
Old enough to know better, young enough to down a glass
Keep a smile on my face, let them shooters pass
Ye the worlds stressed out, fuck making it worse
Fuck trying to act hard, that’s like hip-hops curse
I came armed with a verse and a plastic card
And if you know me then you know that its behind the bar
Round dodgers walking in, head straight for the gents
Sit sipping so slow, and offering 70 pence
Act busy on their phones when there turn comes up
Sit staring at the tele, like cricket on mute
Got fascinating, don’t insult me
I came to conversate with good friends
And your making me jumpy
If some beer boys jump me
My good friends help
But fuck her up mate
I’m trying to enjoy myself

(Chorus)

I can see them northern lights
Town center 2.30 and the nights alive
And I’m tripping off the neon and the flesh on show
Trying to spend my last tenner and I'm walking home

Fuck it lets go and get drunk x 4