Siege - Bulletproof, The Bulletproof Bomb, The Bulletproof

I feel it, he’s coming

Ah fuck this, I’m running

I’m running 'round with a nasty

Got a baver in my hand

It’s the greatest thing in the land

I face up to the man, I’m a

He slips away to the right and he grabs her in his eye

And he’s looking down at the sight at a face, fresh, clean

When he went «What your date of birth?»

And I stumble and stare

She said «1993», he says «That's good enough for me»

Well the boys in the bar, they go «la-da-da»

'Cause they don’t know that it’s all gone wrong

Catch me if you can on your underage scan

This night has been one fuck-up long

Melodies, fast and, got this old charm

Singing, living by the weekend tune

I’m not the only one of you who doesn’t really like that

Sunday comes too soon

Manners won’t last long a the other comes along

He’s a great top that’ll lie for us

He says that I’ve seen Thor

He’s a ruthless sore

He’s a very strong man that says «Get out of here!»

I like this coming on

It’s a better type of floor

And I’d go back in the morning if I could stand up straight

I’m not a young scally, not a Tom, Dick or Harry

I’m a but a thorn in your side

Well the boys in the bar, they go «la-da-da»

'Cause they don’t know that it’s all gone wrong

Catch me if you can on your underage scan

This night has been one fuck-up long

Melodies, fast and, got this old charm

Singing, living by the weekend tune

I’m not the only one of you who doesn’t really like that

Sunday comes too soon

Well the boys in the bar, they go «la-da-da»

'Cause they don’t know that it’s all gone wrong

Catch me if you can on your underage scan

This night has been one fuck-up long

Melodies, fast and, got this old charm

Singing, living by the weekend tune

I’m not the only one of you who doesn’t really like that

Sunday comes too soon