[00:01.22]Sheila goes out with her mate Stella.
[00:04.53]And gets poured all over her fella.
[00:07.26]When she says, "Man he ain't no better,
[00:10.15]than the next man kicking up fuss."
[00:12.38]Drunk, she stumbles down by a river.
[00:15.84]Screams calling London.
[00:18.32]I guess none of heard her coming.
[00:21.07]I guess the carpet weren't rolled out.
[00:32.56]Her lingo went from the Cockney to the Gringo.
[00:35.41]Anytime she sings a song, the other girls sing along.
[00:37.85]And tellin' all the fella that the lady is single,
[00:40.35]fickle way to tickle on my young man's thing.
[00:42.79]She's up for doing what she likes, any day more like the night.
[00:45.37]She downed drunk sorrows, that she stole, bought, borrowed.
[00:48.00]Didn't like the fights but at the same time understood,
[00:50.62]fellas will be fellas 'til the end of time.
[00:59.61]And it's all just blue-blooded murder of the English tongue.
[01:13.90]Jack had a gang, he called the Many Grams.
[01:17.10]He was known as Smack Jack the Cracker Man.
[01:19.74]In life he was dealt some shit hands,
[01:22.44]but the boys' got him back now.
[01:24.68]And Jay went the same way and Mickey and Dan.
[01:27.34]Dependent mans upon the Heroin.
[01:30.41]And Marisa had a baby with Sam,
[01:33.01]and now Jack's on his own now.
[01:34.82]Well done Jack glug down that Cider.
[01:37.23]You're right, she's a slut and you never ****ing liked her.
[01:39.68]Not like what, he stopped so shocked.
[01:42.05]When it turned out the last dance killed the Pied Piper.
[01:48.46]He killed the Pied Piper.
[01:51.58]Ooooh...
[01:55.33]Sheila goes out with her mate Stella.
[01:58.32]And gets poured all over her fella.
[02:00.92]When she says, "Man he ain't no better,
[02:03.44]than the next man kicking up fuss."
[02:05.69]Drunk, she stumbles down by a river.
[02:09.00]Screams calling London.
[02:11.34]I guess none of heard her coming.
[02:13.87]I guess the carpet weren't rolled out.
[02:16.42]Oh London,
[02:19.20]London. Oh London,
[02:24.31]It's over love, it's over.
[02:27.22]London.
[02:31.29]Here's a short story 鈥榖out a girl Georgina.
[02:33.89]Never seen a fresh, clean young mess under stress at best,
[02:37.38]but pleased to see you.
[02:39.11]With love, God Bless, we lay her body to rest.
[02:41.37]And it, all this started with Daddy's alcoholic.
[02:44.02]Lightweight, drink it down, numbing his brain.
[02:46.52]The doctor said he couldn't get her heart there started,
[02:49.01]now drugged up, beat up, she's feeling the strain.
[02:51.58]She says, "Hey I'm in a rut, what the **** am I supposed to do?
[02:54.14]Suck it out, start, stop, keep running through.
[02:56.60]True, you know it's not easy to do."
[02:58.67]She's been buckle belt beaten from the back like a brat.
[03:01.85]She don't know where she's goin, but she knows where she's at.
[03:04.33]She says, "Georgia girl, you know it's time to chain react."
[03:07.00]The truth is you know that she'll probably fall back.
[03:09.59]And the tears stream down her face, she screams away.
[03:12.54]"When I fall, no one catches me, alone, lonely,
[03:16.22]I'll overdose slowly. Get scared,
[03:18.85]I'll scream and shout."
[03:20.39]And you know it won't matter she'll be passing out.
[03:23.05]And I'll say "Gigidy-bigidy-up, it's just another day.
[03:25.92]Another sad story, it's a tragedy.
[03:27.98]Paramedics announced death at 10: 00 that day.
[03:30.89]Rip it up, kick it, spit out the views.
[03:33.94]Sheila goes out with her mate Stella.
[03:37.00]And gets poured all over her fella.
[03:39.61]When she says, "Man he ain't no better,
[03:42.18]than the next man kicking up fuss."
[03:44.58]Drunk, she stumbles down by a river.
[03:47.95]Screams calling London.
[03:50.20]I guess none of heard her coming.
[03:52.99]I guess the carpet weren't rolled out.
[03:58.50]And I said, "Well done Jack, glug down it.
[04:03.06]You never really liked her.
[04:05.64]No you never liked poor Sheila."
[04:11.53]I guess the carpets weren't rolled out.