I used to praise the North
And High St gave me a fat
But that's changed a f** of a lot
And now I can't afford a flat
Artists and business men
Moved in overnight
Turned slums into apartments
Now how bout that?
Northcote s*uts, trendy c*nts
Go and get f**ed
Northcote s*uts, trendy c*nts
Go and get f**ed
Used to breathe the Northcote air
And it smelled like the dole
'Till all the artists came
It has taken a toll
Now everyone thinks its cool
It's not the Northcote I know
Out to Preston, I move out
Of the three oh seven oh
Northcote s*uts, trendy c*nts
Go and get f**ed
Northcote s*uts, trendy c*nts
Go and get f**ed
Three oh Seven oh