Me, White Noise

Lyrics

[Intro: Phil Daniels] Oi! [Verse 1: Phil Daniels] Is it a little muggy little tart? No education Everybody comes in and out of the room They're out the room, they're in the room, they're out That's right, no one's hurt You know they're not comin' in with a pair of marraccas, are they? Doin' a fuckin' bit of marracca and stuff But, you know what I mean Don't ya, you know, you know well what I mean But I ain't moaning about it or complaining about it or anything like that 'Cos like that's what it is you know, you know And you kick a football, you kick a football, everybody kicks a football I don't wanna rant and rave, yeah, right, at all Fair enough, innit, fair enough And like you're going, like "Sorry, sorry mate" You know, you get down now And you look at the wall And what does the wall say to ya? I ain't a mirror, fuck off That's the way it goes It's true though, innit? Think about it Don't stall, man, I've got houses to build [Pre-Chorus: Damon Albarn & Phil Daniels] And then you move, move, move, move And you push, push, push, push And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself Why am I here? I'm here because I've got no fucking choice And furthermore Furthermore [Chorus: Phil Daniels] You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! [Bridge: Phil Daniels] Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Please? [Interlude: Damon Albarn] You don't even know you're innocent, hm Mmh, [?], it's alright [Verse 2: Phil Daniels] There's lots of snides out there, you know Wanting to have a little pop at your life But they're wrong Nah, they're just nasty You know, I've lived all my fuckin' life, like, trying to do it right And like, it's impossible I've got a gun, you know, and I'd use it I wouldn't, I wouldn't, ah, I wou— I can't get it in D'you know what I mean? If I got a gun, I wouldn't use it But maybe I would, but maybe I wouldn't But this is England, this ain't America for fuck's sake All I wanna know is how people get it in and I want them to get on But I don't want everyone blowing each other off If I had a bomb, I wouldn't blow up no one up That's the way I feel, you know, on the underground train You get on an underground train You're on an underground train, off you go Zhoom, you're in Holborn Bosh, you're in Covent Garden Bosh, you get out, everybody's alright Everybody's alright No one does that much to each other [Pre-Chorus: Damon Albarn & Phil Daniels] And then you move, move, move, move And you push, push, push, push And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself Why am I here? I'm here because I've got no fucking choice And furthermore Furthermore [Chorus: Phil Daniels] You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! [Outro: Phil Daniels] It's me, White Noise Me, White Noise, me, White Noise Me, White Noise, me, White Noise Understand?