All that's eastern is not cockney

Dark voices only mock me

Dead souls with Shoreditch cuts

A Dead Pariah

Creepers creeping through the night

National health providing sight 

Faithful hints of Hugo boss

And vintage tweed

Though I don't fit the bill

Why I come here still?

Hoxton square is boasting plenty

Freckled faces under twenty 

Never been the Arty type though 

Skinnies suit me

Spend your money on Cocaine

Free to me so why complain

A trendy nod, lest the Eighties

Rest In Peace

Think Before You Speak

I hate the moves your tongue makes
Think before you speak

I miss the bones your words break
Think before you speak

Give me a break for gods sake
And think before you speak

My life is full of mistakes
But that's just the way I am

I know that, I wasn't there
And that, I didn't care And
 you Had to explain
It was, not in your brain
And that, I am a pain
And I do not think, before I speak oh.

I haven't got the right clothes
Think before you speak

Brush off the white on your nose
Think before you speak

 
You’re so good oh Christ knows
think before you speak

I just can’t stand the low blows
it’s that's just the way I am

I know that, I wasn't there
And that, I didn't care And
 you Had to explain
It was, not in your brain
And that, I am a pain
And I do not think, before I speak oh.


the Hairdryer’s in the bath and now the
washing’s at half mast

I know that, I wasn't there
And that, I didn't care And
 you Had to explain
I was, not in your brain
And that, we are the same
And that I do not think, before I speak oh.

Im Not Dead Yet

Well nature is a filthy thing

And you're as natural as they come

Tears down your salty skin

Screaming wont you let me in  

                    Sirens screaming all around

Sound in perfect symmetry

Lock and load and cut me down

But I'm not dead yet..

Pulling teeth in the same old scene

Contemplating victory

If I wasn't half as mean

I'd say I loved it

If I was satisfied

But I'm not satisfied

I know I'm not alive

But I'm not dead yet

I'm not dead yet

I'm not dead yet

I'm not dead....yet...

Now I Put the world to rights

Climb the ladders in your tights

Given half a chance you know I'd

Walk away now

If I was Charlie Sheen
but I’m not Charlie Sheen
If I was half as clean
I’d say that you were too

I'm not dead yet

I'm not dead yet

I'm not dead....yet...