Always tidy nice and neat [Verse 1: Mike Skinner] Always tidy nice and neat I like being white as a white sheet Keeping pale can be quite a feat Walk in a line 'til I am beat Whens it time to wear a watch Should I be wary of just cotching? Cos in the end its still a botch My father just drinks scotch Enter into debt As your appetite gets whet Endeavour to sweat it out Bet then bet then double down Walls of stony clad that recall such lonely madness Never been a call or phone you lad Next in line for a phoney fad Always tidy nice and neat I like being white as a white sheet Keeping pale can be quite a feat Walk in a line 'til I am beat Let's see what we find Looking for any time [Verse 2: Ghostpoet] Look I try to keep things tidy but I'm feeling all the strain Keep my natter in the fray but its leaky chat that stains Inky puddles causing trouble Boris Becker and for a month Got me feeling like a lump So I'm sitting here all grump Towing lines all day Just leads to bicep decay All work and no play makes ghost a dull dog Yeah I tend to talk a lot And my actions are squeaky Not as quiet as a mouse Hush pupping in my heelies Goggle box in the blink so I'm sitting on the sink Trying to clean up my gla**es Trying to clean up my think But my tongue keeps dipping and slipping on the sea And the fish start nipping and dragging me beneath [Verse 3: Mike Skinner] Arm in arm or just take my arm Its a bizarre and crazy farm Beautiful days lazy calm But lazy calm can maybe harm You smoke a pack 'til the pack is black Choke 'til your lungs are a hacking black Invoking memories of chimney stacks Coal and little bits of slack, make the curtain twitch and peek Take a certain pitch in cheek Play the innocent little geek Listen to peaceful clicks and squeaks Always tidy nice and neat