Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
EV
Vocals
Gray
Remixer
The Elements
Programming
Jamie Snell
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
EV
Composer
The Elements
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gray
Producer
The Elements
Producer
Jamie Snell
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
JHJ
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I know what they want, little bag of happiness
Come and get some, you will feel fabulous
Amazing, I promise, take you away
Eyes are heavy, now they're fading away
Just another day, walk right past on the pavement
If you don't help them, there's no chance of changing
Any spare change? Please fill up his cup
The rich walk past, yeah, filling up their guts, dirty bastards
House of Commons, nothing common about them
They're all a bunch of fucking donkeys keep shouting
Nee-nor, nee-nor, when the police drive past
Trust me, they couldn't give two fucks about us
World cup, cup of tea
I mean Rosy Lee, fuck you, fuck me
Straight out of my door, grab my shoes and then I leave
Straight into the street, I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck me
I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
World cup, cup of tea
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck me
I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
Watch while I steal all the money that you got
All the money in your bank, all the money that you lost
Lost to the system, they fucking took the lot
I need a piss and I haven't got a pot, oi
World cup, cup of tea
I mean Rosy Lee, fuck you, fuck me
Straight out of my door, grab my shoes and then I leave
Straight into the street, I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
London town is kinda pretty
It's also kinda shitty and I call this place my city, oi
Talking dirty money, yeah, you gotta get gritty
The weekend rock stars dancing 'round with the nitties
Not too sure about this city
Run amongst the rats and the vermin
Spunk away all the money that we're earning
We chain a lot, no wonder we get robbed
Empty your pockets, yeah, gimme up your watch
World cup, cup of tea
I mean Rosy Lee, fuck you, fuck me
Straight out of my door, grab my shoes and then I leave
Straight into the street, I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck me
I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
World cup, cup of tea
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck me
I beg no one bothers me
Fuck you, fuck me
Fuck you, fuck me
Written by: EV, The Elements