B.H.S. - Sleaford Mods

It’s at night when they come

When I’m alone, and not with anyone

Through the shouts and music

Of the crowd down the road boozing

Near the free car park

The bins and the alleyway, of the Chinese restaurant

Number 3 for 2, and number 4 for 1

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

We’re going down like BHS

I think about the heat

As it lowers it’s self on me

Past the closing hour

When the light in my phone starts to lose power

Through the karaoke it screams it’s name

You can’t blame the betrayed

In the snakes and ladders

We are the Baldricks son, and Blackadders

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

We’re going down like BHS

(Ooh) Laying on a boat well what do you do

(But ooh) Laying on a boat mate look at you

(Ooh) Laying on a boat well what do you do

(But ooh) Laying on a boat mate look at you (Look at you!)

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus

We’re going down like BHS

While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us

We’re going down and it’s no stress

We’re going down like BHS