Music Scene

Oh aye you're a good lad

Here is a pound note

The stupid bitch

They were made for each other

You should have met his brother

His mother was deaf and dumb

Well that stupid get

Played games with names

Of the place he'd worked

Of the women he tupped

He thought he were envy of the music scene

Part of the choosy scene

Envy of the music scene

Here comes long hair for the fair

No pay just take on the way

Those bastards stripped me bare

In front of all those people

Spat peanuts in my hair

And all the leaves are brown

And be part of the music scene

Envy of the choosy scene

Part of the music scene

And aye you're a good lad

Oh here is a new flat

That stupid twat

Made for each other

You should have met his brothers

Real [fuckers]

That stupid kid

Played games with names

All the gigs he'd worked

And the women he'd fucked

He was part of the music scene

Envy of the choosy set

Part of the music scene

Leave a mark on the city

I'll smash your doors down

Become a demolition worker

A metal construction worker

And behind our conscious minds

Our affections are turning grey

Yeah, we're part of the music scene

Envy of the choosy scene

Part of the music scene

Part of the music scene

Part of the choosy scene

6 minutes!

6:40!

OK, studio, that's plenty