My England lyrics

My England lyrics

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My England lyrics

Send "My England" Ringtone to your Cell It ain`t about the tea and biscuits, I`m one of those English misfits, I don`t drink tea I drink spirits, and I talk alot of slang in my lyrics, These goes a horse, horses for courses, nah more like corpses on corners, And Staffordshire Bull Terriers and late night crawlers, Polics carry guns not truncheons, make your on assumptions, London ain`t all crumpets and trumpets, it`s one big slum pit. [Chorus] We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, This is the picture I painted my low down, This my London that I call my home twon, It`s where I`m living and this is my low down, This is my England I`m letting you know now, No I don`t watch the Antiques Roadshow, I`d rather listen Run the Road, And smoke someone`s fresh homegrown, And not get bloated on a plate of scones, Cricket, bowls, croquet, nah PS2 all the way, in an English council apartment, We don`t all wear bowler hats and hire servants, More like 24 hour surveillance and dog shit on pavements, [Chorus] We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, This is the picture I painted my low down, This my London that I call my home town, It`s where I`m living and this is my low down, This is my England I`m letting you know now, Big up Oliver Twist, lettingus know the nitty gritty of what London really is, It ain`t all pretty, deal with the realness, it`s all gritty, deal with the realness, Ohh the changing of the Queen`s guard, that`s nothing for me to come out of the house form Tra la la, I`d rather sit on my arse, And have a glass of Chardonnay, nah We ain`t all Briget Jones clones, who say pardon me, More like gwanin mate, You get me... Now i can select a few, paper people like to reject all my views, Well I`m letting you know the news and well, this is the straight up truth, [Chorus] We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, We ain`t all posh like the queen, we ain`t all squeaky clean, Now do the Tony Blair, throw your hands in the air now everytwhere, This is the picture I painted my low down, This my London that I call my home twon, It`s where I`m living and this is my low down, This is my England I`m letting you know now, Send " My England" Ringtone to your Cell My England lyrics @ ELyrics | My England lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | My England lyrics @ Songlyrics | My England lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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