you're only twenty-nine
got a lot to learn
but when your mummy dies
she will not return
we like noise it's our choice
it's what we wanna do
we don't care about long hairs
i don't wear flares
see my face not a trace
no reality
i don't work i just speed
that's all i need
i'm a lazy sod i'm a lazy sod
i'm a lazy sod i'm so lazy
i'm a lazy sod i'm a lazy sod
i'm a lazy sod i'm so lazy
i can't even be bothered
lazy
lazy
