Content at Tea -Carl Elizondo ©2011 Bella Kai Music
You say I’m agrovating, I’d say you’re a barmy nack
You’d stab me twice on Sunday and steal off dodgy
for a bloody snack
I think you’re lazy, a bit too hazy
I’d hang you on the line but
“with the red flannel drawers the sun refused to shine”
I’m tryin to get by, you’re wankin face lies
You take me for a toby runnin round your secrets
With the other guys
I think you’re West End and love the bent men
You’d rather kip the day than bend your elbows
working the old fasioned way
I can’t pretend to care what you think of me (ahhhh)
I’m just content to quietly sip tea (ahhhh)
I need to get free, and lose this situation
I wish you’d carry the can, and watch me take my leave
To the train station
You’ve got your bag on, in beads and chiffon
I’d gladly argue the toss, than give in to a pikey
At a total loss
You say I’m agrovating, I’d say you’re a barmy nack
You’d stab me twice on Sunday and steal off dodgy
for a bloody snack
I think you’re lazy, a bit too hazy
I’d hang you on the line but
“with the red flannel drawers the sun refused to shine”
I can’t pretend to care what you think of me (ahhhh)
I’m just content to quietly sip tea (ahhhh)
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Lyrics submitted by Robert Collini.