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Backin' up stories what you talk, Earl's Court

Nickname like the Kangaroo Valley

From top to the bottom of the under-walk

Where boys fuck girls that they never will marry

You're happy as Larry to dill-dally

Dark alleys, back from the rallies

It's bullshit they say that you got no talent

Well, pigs fuckin' fly and it ain't about oil

And Fox News has always been fair and balanced

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone

Dilly-dally past, you're the last fast man

To charge any money on your mobile phone

And it's all about this, understand, man

We'll chat it like Dapper Dan 'cause Dan's always talking

Dan chats black, Buddy Holly ain't half of the money

Of the income that he makes down monthly

Through talkin' down on your mobile phone

While kiddie paints the town with the shilling, pence and pounds

It's illegal to think that you ain't fuckin' prone

To all of the bollocks that is chattin' all around ya

Sometimes it gets in your head

And you can't get away from the feelin'

That you're breakin' on the ground

Breakin' up no luck, stop like some fuck

Caught in a right rut, she looks like a right slut

You must lust, touch, 'cause you want so much

You look so shook, but you're just man lovestruck

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone

Do you ever feel like you want to go home?

Lost in the crowd and you feel alone