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I'm not saying that I come from poverty
I had a salad in my lunchbox if that means anything
I'm not saying that I'm from Chelsea
(He's not saying that he comes from Chelsea)
I try and write songs with working class aggressive
Posh boys play better, because they had the money to pay for lessons
I've got a case of middle-class hereditary depression
Mum and Dad's inheritance cash will pay for the Mosley sessions
Go!
It's not easy, I turn over a new leaf, I'm a man
Pull your socks up and let's become an issuse
So easy, I turn over a new leaf, I'm a man
Pull your socks up and let's become an issuse
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Don't wanna get paid
And don't you wanna la-la-laid
And I'm never getting paid
And I'm never getting la-la-laid la-la-laid
Oh!
Suited (and booted) personalities diluted
Suited (and booted) personalities diluted
Suited (and booted) personalities diluted
Suited (and booted) personalities diluted
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Got Ј2 worth of soul
Don't wanna get paid
And don't you wanna la-la-laid
And I'm never getting paid
And I'm never getting la-la-laid la-la-laid