Now I'm sitting thinking I've seen this place before In fact I've seen it so much It's getting quite a bore Just another night out For just another laugh It seems that all the time We cross the ol'bills path
Cos I don't wanna be sitting In a cell with you I don't wanna cos it's something I don't wanna do I don't wanna be sitting In a cell with you I don't wanna cos it's something I don't wanna do
So go and screw
Cos some cunt get mouthy And I put him on his back And now I've got to pay the price A night without a sack They say that this justice And that is just a farce And if this is british justice They can stick it up their arse
