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