it was written in da paper dis weekend
when i was with my mum and dad round the bend
all they ever needed was an hand to lend
but its all good now cause there on the mend
there was first my mum
number 1
deteriarated as years went on
she was schrouble to the double
when i was bringing on
she hollard at me you are not my son
my mate would just hollar
i'd get hot undr the collar
spit and shout in my face you woudn't swollar
money that i borrar
pay it by tommorar
i know i ow a dollar
the favar i hounar
my sis
stuck in the middle of all dis
didn't wanna witness
family fitness
all the sickness
my family dismissed
dismissed from the family i missed
force fm gonna make ya say ooo
gonna lock ya doors
im cumin through ya roof
i'd never be uncoof
ya gonna lose a tooth
catch us out you need lots of proof
im gonna hide your kids
take ya life
burn your house
rape ya wife
gonna be blunt
be sharp as a knife.

you havn't spotted me yet cause im to dam small
sittin on your light in ya hallway wall
to out of the way to be noticed at all
can you geuss what it is yet fly on the wall
interfering i can hear what ya sayin
out on my skatebourd here where im prayin
eyes on ya kids when there outside playing
payin attension to attension im payin
some say im a nosence some say im rude
wavin your hand ya move from your food
to late mate your foods been chewed
stop tellin me to go away im not in the mood
im just a fly on the wall mate thats my job
gimme a piece of your corn on the cob
oh your a batty yo me and my mob
and you don't get so shut ya gob

slate ya never rate cause i hate
break ya vapour milshake ha ha
mis behave and i rave so gave
you'll be livin like a slave in a cave
you make me turn in my grave

i've been kidknapped knowone's gonna set me free
let me be on the m i c to mc
taken all my lyrics well away from me
there never gonna let my girlfriend stay wid me
they detest me
they say you don't impress
25 bredwins on the wall
test and press to a table
let the women who malese
caress me
undress me
time after time
wiggle and a gillely to the baseline
chanded up my wrist
and tied them behind my spine
so there hanging around the baseline
so please god show me a sign
am i gonna be okay
i dont wanna be here they all stink of beer
and i'd rather stay out the way
blow them away