Fuck Ups (The Holloways)

Look here comes another man with another sorry story to tell and you can bet he'll tell me all about the time he fell from heaven to hell Well I don't want to listen but he tells me al the same The sole duristic culture if it is his nice little games leave me alone you know I don't think I'm involved but your gonna bury me with your terms and misery And when I'm out on saturday with Charlie and Bill Iknow that I shouldn't and I don't know if I will or Iwon't well I do I don't Nothing is for definite and nothing is for sure I am getting desperate as I am getting poor Look here comes another drunk with a face longer than Bin Ladens and he's drank so much alchohol he can no longer get a hard on not that he'd ever get the chance to use it women are intelligent he is stupid Lost and lonely he will remain and no amount of alchohol will wash his piss away And when I'm out on saturday with Charlie and Bill I know for well I shouldn't and I don't know if I will or I won't well I do I don't nothing is for definite and nothing is for sure I am getting desperate as I am getting poor All the f**ked up f**k ups f**king me up with their stories and their tears and their cigarrettes and beers all the fuched up f**k ups f**king me up I think their killing me with their grim reality Well a 33 year old grandma came up to me and says My familys growing up on this council estate if we keep on giving birth at this rate I'm gonna be a great great great great grandma at the age of 75 And I will be clad in Burberry I don't care if I'm dead or alive I don't care if I'm dead or alive All the f**ked up f**k ups f**king me up with their stories and their tears and their cigarrettes an beers All the f**ked up f**k ups f**king me up I think their killing me with their grim reality All the f**ked up f**k ups f**king me up I'm not here for long so you better sing along All the f**ked up f**k ups f**king me up you f**ked up f**ker