Here’s Ya Getaway

Lyrics

[Intro] Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later [Verse 1] My man looks like the old Shakin' Stevens He says I resemble like the old Steptoe He sits down slow, but quick sniff up the blow Reminisce about beans and how we all do grow And the good man says, "Bloody feel like leaving" But he's lean again, forgotten what I already know Made enough money shotting Bobby, bills and po He spent it all quick sniffing up on the blow [Verse 2] Hard for your playing, no smoking on the night bus No shit, Holmes with your big boy Sherlock The man got chickenpox at twenty-three If you go down the docks, you better take all of your money It ain't no dunny, it's a toilet Great granddaddy got sent there, so go back home Stop clogging up pubs with your bullshit talking And the night buses are complaining at us Peeps call us right-wing, but we're pretty fucking liberal I shit you not, 'cause we're all for the equal And yes, J, I agree, the first Predator Is much better than the sequel No question, the second one's feeble Kids with skids are coughing up dust Yeah, I waited, man, I cuss, must, oh man Now bike chain broken, now that too much rust And people slowly stepping in ways trying to cuss us [Chorus] Here's ya getaway I ain't gonna try to cry (Hard for your playing, no smoking on the night bus) And so I must say (Kids with skids are coughing up dust) I sad to see you cut the ties (Good man says, "Bloody feel like leaving") [Verse 3] In these cities, hard to see the stars overhead Can see the moon low, the street light turns it blood red The star symbolises the cuts we bled The mouth got fed, the winding alleys that we tread The moon much bigger representing the dead Who lie in the sewers under soldier's feet They stir as you march, while you're asleep, they walk the street Put your ears to the drain, you can hear them weep So we all chatted about it and we decided you should [Chorus] Get away, here's ya getaway You're getting away, man, here's ya getaway And bye-bye baby, I'll see you later I'll see you later, here's ya getaway Rob the bank, here's ya getaway And I'll take my ticket, get out of this town And get away, here's ya getaway Ah, cha-cha, baby, here's ya getaway Rob the bank, take the getaway And I'll talk to the peeps, hear 'em as I say Oh, oh, get yourself out of this city, oh, get away Oh man, here's ya getaway And I'd get away, get away, I'd get away And I'd show up to the peeps, I'd see what I say Oh, rob the bank, make a getaway And I'll rob, rob, rob, but I'll take a getaway [Outro] Here's ya getaway (Bye-bye, baby, I'll) I ain't gonna try to cry But I must say (Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later) I sad to see you cut the ties (Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later)