If you've got the money I think it would be funny-oh-oh-oh To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
'Cause then she might be 'appy No longer lonely-oh-oh-oh And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free.
Spend late nights trying to pick up love Off the floor where the other brothers leave it be Though its stuck hard down like chewing gum Well I'll gurn on the floor singing R.I.P. 'cause the song birds don't do singing on pavements No sweet melody the sound of spit And we spat orbit, spoke of lost hopes So toot what you toke man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven by three we are thinking of the loves we lost By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost second Check the odds was it worth the cost?
Do you give a toss? Who are you, looking away? Wondering why you can't eat, why you never sleep Why you drunk all the time? Why you cold in the heat? 'cause you what you sow man is what you reap
If you've got the money I think it would be funny-oh-oh-oh To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
'Cause then she might be 'appy No longer lonely-oh-oh-oh And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free.
Well you were always meant to walk out that job You keep stopping Should tell your girl more often That loving Is all about doors unlocking Now you're certain enough near a man free With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke We tweedle on the needle Man you're just all thread And my great grandaddy fought in galipoli He's only of his friends not shot down dead
And lovers all talk in spits and tongues Fight in the the playground Bully each other Double dare kids a pollute their lungs And threaten with the rep of their, big boy brother Some of us say give it up and run away And mumma still wants you home for supper Work all day for little to no pay Dance uptown right down to the gutters