Letra de Jubilee
Jubilee slouches in thecsetteehe's loosing all will to movehe's gone divy too much tellywatching twenty four hours of rubbishhe's got butane, he's got plastic bagsand his eyes are going scuare (oh yeah)he no raver just anti socialhe not going to cut his hair.He dresses incorrectly...no one told him how to do it.He dresses incorrectly...seventeen he not mean enough.He dresses incorrectly...talk to girls but he's just too spetty.He dresses incorrectly...not keen on being like anyone else.Jubilee's dad Billy Bankerthinks his son is a slobhe should get out more step scabbinghe should go and get a job.No he just plays on his computer games.
BOBBY WOMACK/HAROLD PAYNE/DAMON ALBARN/RICHARD RUSSELL
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