The Irony Of It All — текст песни (The Streets)





Hello, Hello. My names Terry and I`m a law abider

There`s nothing I like more than getting fired up on beer

And when the weekends here I to exercise my right to get paralytic and fight

Good bloke fairly

But I get well leery when geezers look at me funny

Bounce `em round like bunnies

I`m likely to cause mischief

Good clean grief you must believe and I ain`t no thief.

Law abiding and all, all legal.

And who cares about my liver when it feels good

Wwhat you need is some real manhood.

Rasher Rasher Barney and Kasha putting peoples backs up.

Public disorder, I`ll give you public disorder.

I down eight pints and run all over the place

Spit in the face of an officer

See if that bothers you cause I never broke a law in my life

Someday I`m gonna settle down with a wife

Come on lads lets have another fight



Eh hello. My names Tim and I`m a criminal,

In the eyes of society I need to be in jail

For the choice of herbs I inhale.

This ain`t no wholesale operation

Just a few eighths and some Playstations my`s vocation

I pose a threat to the nation

And down the station the police hold no patience

Let`s talk space and time

I like to get deep sometimes and think about Einstein

And Carl Jung And old Kung Fu movies I like to see

Pass the hydrator please

Yeah I`m floating on thin air.

Going to Amsterdam in the New Year - top gear there

Cause I taker pride in my hobby

Home made bongs using my engineering degree

Dear Leaders, please legalise weed for these reasons.



Like I was saying to him.

I told him: Top with me and you won`t leave.

So I smacked him in the head and downed another Carling

Bada Bada Bing for the lad`s night.

Mad fight, his face`s a sad sight.

Vodka and Snake Bite.

Going on like a right geez, he`s a twat,

Shouldn`t have looked at me like that.

Anyway I`m an upstanding citizen

If a war came along I`d be on the front line with em.

Can`t stand crime either them hooligans on heroin.

Drugs and criminals those thugs on the penny coloured will be the downfall of society

I`ve got all the anger pent up inside of me.



You know I don`t see why I should be the criminal

How can something with no recorded fatalities be illegal

And how many deaths are there per year from alcohol

I just completed Gran Tourismo on the hardest setting

We pose no threat on my settee

Ooh the pizza`s here will someone let him in please

We didn`t order chicken, Not a problem we`ll pick it out

I doubt they meant to mess us about

After all we`re all adults not louts.

As I was saying, we`re friendly peaceful people

We`re not the ones out there causing trouble.

We just sit in this hazy bubble with our quarters

Discussing how beautiful Gail Porter is.

MTV, BBC 2, Channel 4 is on until six in the morning.

Then at six in the morning the sun dawns and it`s my bedtime.



Causing trouble, your stinking rabble

Boys saying I`m the lad who`s spoiling it

You`re on drugs it really bugs me when people try and tell me I`m a thug

Just for getting drunk

I like getting drunk

Cause I`m an upstanding citizen

If a war came along I`d be on the front line with em.



Now Terry you`re repeating yourself

But that`s okay drunk people can`t help that.

A chemical reaction inside your brain causes you to forget what you`re saying.



What. I know exactly what I`m saying

I`m perfectly sane

You stinking student lameo

Go get a job and stop robbing us of our taxes.



Err, well actually according to research

Government funding for further education pales in insignificance

When compared to how much they spend on repairing

Leery drunk people at the weekend

In casualty wards all over the land.



Why you cheeky little swine come here

I`m gonna batter you. Come here.



[Thanks to tom3t0@hotmail.com for these lyrics]

[Thanks to ophelias_drift@yahoo.com, vinsentnys@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]



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