No time to f**, but you like the rush
Where would we be without sums
Deals we make
Brown paper bag, makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth
s**ing the sun
Baboons and birds
With the weight of you dear
I forgot
Brown paper bag, makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth
Oh just go dear
Feels a tear
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth