Sitting In A Cell

Now i'm sitting thinking

I've seen this place before

In fact i've seen it so much

It's getting quite a bore

Just another night out

For just another laugh

It seems that all the time

We cross the ol'bills path

Cos i don't wanna be sitting

In a cell with you

I don't wanna cos it's something

I don't wanna do

I don't wanna be sitting

In a cell with you

I don't wanna cos it's something i don't wanna do

So go and screw

Cos some c*nt get mouthy

And i put him on his back

And now i've got to pay the price

A night without a sack

They say that this justice

And that is just a farce

And if this is british justice

They can stick it up their arse