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In the canteen, I see your little crew Thinking you rule, rule the hunger queue I think what to do, while you push through I know just what I'll do, I'll write a song about you If you think, you got off light With words like that, coming outta ya gob, I turned and said, said to my good mate rob, With a clothes just like that, he seemed like a total prat So i turned to my mate rob, and said With a Face just like that, see you from a mile away I thought id come back, come back down and say "how many pies you get through a day?" "how many people come and say.." "oi fatty!" Walking down the road I see you munching on a KFC Getting a bus (too lazy to walk?) Using your hands (No time for forks?) With a fag in your hand, and a knife in pocket All your gonna go is pentonville Letras de cancionesWhile im playing live on stage I see you at the back Dealing out smack geting caught in the act Walking down the road I see you munching on a KFC Getting a bus (too lazy to walk?) Using your hands (No time for forks?) From Letras Mania