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Caught by the fuzz, |
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Well I was, still on a buzz, |
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In the back of the van, |
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With my head in my hands, |
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Just like a bad dream, |
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I was, only fifteen, |
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If only my brother could be here now, |
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He'd get me out and sort me out alright, |
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I know I should have stayed at home tonight, |
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Locked in a cell, |
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Feeling un-well, |
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I talked to a man, |
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He said, It's better to tell, ' |
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Who sold you the blow?' ' |
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Well it was no-one |
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I know.' If only you'd tell us, we'd let you go, |
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We'll make it hard for you my son, so tell us what you know. |
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We'll make you wish you'd stayed at home tonight, (Ooh____________ wah ooh____ wah ooh.)_________ |
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Here comes my mum, |
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Well she, she knows what |
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I've done, ' |
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Just tell them the truth, |
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You know where it's from, |
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You've blackened our name, |
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Well you, you should be ashamed, |
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If only your father could see you now, |
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He'd break down, and he'd throw you out for sure. |
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I never should have let you out tonight.' __(Tonight,) tonight, (tonight,) tonight, (tonight,) tonight, (tonight,) tonight, (tonight.) |
