Sheila

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella

It gets poured all over her fella

'Cause she says, "Man, he ain't no better"

Then the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling London

None of us heard her coming

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

Oh when my love, my darling

You've left me here alone

I'll walk the streets of London

Which once seemed all our own

The vast suburban churches

Together we have found

The ones which smelt of gaslight

The ones in incense drown

Her lingo went from the cockney to the gringo

Any time she sing a song the other girls sing along

And tell all the fellas that the lady is single

A fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting

She's up for doing what she like

Any day more like the night

She drowned drunk sorrows

That she stole, bought, borrowed

She didn't like fights

But at the same time understood

Fellas will be fellas till the end of time

Good heavens you boys

Blue-blooded murder of the English tongue

Jack had a gang that he called, "The Many Grams"

He was known as, "Smack Jack the Cracker Man"

In life he was dealt some shit hands

Ah, but the boys got the back now

And Jay went the same way as Mickey and Dan

Dependent mans upon the heroins

And man, Lisa had a baby with Sam

And now Jack's on his own, man

Well done Jack, glug down that cider

Your right she's a slut

And you never fucking liked her

Not like what he stopped so shocked

'Cause it turns out the last dance

Killed the pied piper

Tough little big man

Friends with your daughters

Only 'cause they drive him

To pick up all his quarters

Crawler, lager lout brawlers

Fall on the floor think they're free

But they ain't near the border

Too young, gunned down by your hell fire corner

Always did a favour but never took a order

Behave young scallywag, a fine young galahad

Glad ragged up but only ever getting fag hags

Hung on his shoulder, cheap price shop tag

Slag better understand he came for the glamour

But this town's original superficial the issue

For one dear Jack there 35 doppelgangers

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella

It gets poured all over her fella

'Cause she's says, "Man, he ain't no better"

Then the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling London

None of us heard her coming

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

So this a short story 'bout the girl Georgina

Never seen a worse, a clean young mess

Under stress at best, but she pleased to see ya

With love, God bless, we lay her body at rest

Now it all dear started with daddy's alcoholic

Light weight chinking down, numbing his brain

And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started

Now beat up, drugged up she feeling the strain

She says, "In a rut, what the fuck I s'pose to do?"

"Suck it up start stop keep running through"

True, but you try, ain't easy to do

She been buckle belt beaten from the back like a brat

Dunno where she goin' but she know where she at

So Georgy it's time to chain react

But the truth is you know she probably fought back

Tears stream down her face she screamed away

When I fall, no one catch me

Alone lonely, I'll overdose slowly

Get scared, I'll scream and shout

But you know it won't matter she'll be passing out

I say, "Giggidibiggidi up" just another day

Another sad story, that's tragedy

Paramedic announced death at 10:30

Rip it up, kick it to spit up the views

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella

It gets poured all over her fella

'Cause she's says, "Man, he ain't no better"

Then the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling London

None of us heard her coming

I guess the carpet weren't rolled

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella

It gets poured all over her fella

'Cause she's says, "Man, he ain't no better"

Then the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling London

None of us heard her coming

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out