My mate lives above a chipshop
Drink more beers, but then he forgot
I live at flat 22
Down and out on Maple Avenue
And I know I`ve got to be on time
It`s already a quarter to 9
I never crossed that thin white line
Being late it`s just a big crime to me
Do you think you wanna know
Do you think it`s time to go
It`s time your ship was sunk
And all the time it`s just so punk
And I know I`ve got to be on time
It`s already a quarter to 9
I never crossed the thin white line
If I`m late well that`ll, that`ll be my time
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FOUR FEET FINGERS lyrics