Adam and Eve
Some place on the Overchurch estate
House on lockdown, western stalemate
Dan Dare and the Bad Brigade
Locked and stocked with a ketamine suitcase
Liquid acid, light fantastic, party like James Dean (James Dean)
Tension rises, don disguises, balaclavas make the scene
And everyone's the dude, drunk and in a mood
Like that lass in Adidas drinking wine
And they've got some cars in the lot like a
Ford Focus, a Porsche and a Lotus
How'd they get the dough to fund it?
Lads in trackies asking for some baccy
This gaff's off the rails for a Saturday
Mid-morning, a kick off occurs
Some lad snitched so a stabbing's inferred and
In a flash, there's a vanishing act
Car boot, en route, zoot suit's red splash
Pull a whitey, fuck off, rightly
Evaporate from the scene
You've got blood on your hands, so you demand
A lawyer and a plea but surely they'll see that
Everyone's the dude, drunk and in a mood
Now, they're sat outside your house making time
And they've got some guns in the lot like an
Automatic, a Glock and a static
Shocked surprise when the plod car arrives
Lads in trackies running down the alley
This gaff's off the rails for a Saturday
I don't believe in Adam and Eve, I don't believe in Adam and Eve
I don't believe that anyone can live with what you've done
You just wanted fun
I don't believe in Adam and Eve, I don't believe in Adam and Eve
I don't believe that anyone can live with what you've done
You just wanted
Fun with all the dudes, drunk and in a mood
Like that lass in Adidas drinking wine
House on lockdown, western stalemate
Dan Dare and the Bad Brigade
Locked and stocked with a ketamine suitcase
Liquid acid, light fantastic, party like James Dean (James Dean)
Tension rises, don disguises, balaclavas make the scene
And everyone's the dude, drunk and in a mood
Like that lass in Adidas drinking wine
And they've got some cars in the lot like a
Ford Focus, a Porsche and a Lotus
How'd they get the dough to fund it?
Lads in trackies asking for some baccy
This gaff's off the rails for a Saturday
Mid-morning, a kick off occurs
Some lad snitched so a stabbing's inferred and
In a flash, there's a vanishing act
Car boot, en route, zoot suit's red splash
Pull a whitey, fuck off, rightly
Evaporate from the scene
You've got blood on your hands, so you demand
A lawyer and a plea but surely they'll see that
Everyone's the dude, drunk and in a mood
Now, they're sat outside your house making time
And they've got some guns in the lot like an
Automatic, a Glock and a static
Shocked surprise when the plod car arrives
Lads in trackies running down the alley
This gaff's off the rails for a Saturday
I don't believe in Adam and Eve, I don't believe in Adam and Eve
I don't believe that anyone can live with what you've done
You just wanted fun
I don't believe in Adam and Eve, I don't believe in Adam and Eve
I don't believe that anyone can live with what you've done
You just wanted
Fun with all the dudes, drunk and in a mood
Like that lass in Adidas drinking wine
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