jamie t Shelia Lyrics

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
It gets poured all over her fella,
Cos shes says, "Man, he ain't no better
than 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'd)

Her lingo went from the c___ney to the gringo
Any time she sing a song,
The other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that that lady is single
A fickle way to tickle
On my young mans ting
She's up for doing what she like
Any day more like the night
She ground drunk the soles
That she stole or borrowed
She didnt like fights,
But at the same time understood that
Fellas will be fellas till the end of time

(Good heavens you boys,
blue blooded murder
of the english tongue)
Blap!!!!

Jack had a gang that he called "The Many Grams"
He was known as Smack Jack The Crackerman
In life he was dealt some s___ hands
But the boys got the back now
And Jay went the same way
As Mickey and Dan
A pen to mans upon the arrow wans
And man Lisa had a baby with sam,
And now Jack on his own man,
Well done Jack, glug down that cider,
You're right, she's a s___
And you never f___ing liked her
Not like what he stopped so shocked
Cos it turns out the last dance
Killed the Pied Piper
Tough little big man friends
With your daughters
Only cos they drive him
To pick up all his quarters
Brawler, larger lout rawness
Alter the forth from their three
But they aint near the border
Two young guns are by your hell fire corner
Always need a favour,
They never took a order,
Behave young scally wag,
A fine young Galahad
Glad ragged up but only ever getting f__ hags,
Arm on his shoulder, cheeked by some type
Slag better understand
He chained to the glamour
Superficial the issue
But one me and Jack,
Dirty 5 doppelgangers

(its over man, its over)
(get out, GET OUT)

So this a short story bout the girl georgina
Never seen a worse, clean young mess
Under stress at best, but she pleased to see ya,
With love, god bless, we lay her body to rest,
Now it all dear started with daddys alcoholic
Light weights c____ing down, numbing his brain,
And the doctor said he couldn't the heart their started
now beat up, drugged up
she feelin the strain
she says in a rap
what the f___ im spose to do
f___ it i'll start stop keep running through,
true but you try aint easy to do,
she been buckle belt beaten
from the bat like a brat,
dunno where she goin
but she know where she at,
so georgy its like a 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 wont matter
she'll be passing out
i say giggidibidup just another day
another sad story, thats tragedy,
paramedic anounced 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,
cos shes says, man he aint no better
than 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,
cos shes says, man he aint no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk, she stumbles down by a river
screams calling london, (london)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
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