The Grates - Small Lives lyrics

He's a short man With (???) Doesn't matter if you lose yourself in work Got a T-shirt Lots of (???) Doesn't matter if your less than (???) Wait, I've been called up for another You, yah ooh You're like your sister, not your brother Got a black belt In karate Never used it on the people in the street Got a big old bag Filled with dirty bricks Smashing windows down on South Street, just for kicks Kicks, I've been called up for another You, yah ooh You're like your sister, not your brother Don't be playing with small lives baby, no Uh oh Don't be messing with small lives baby, it hurts It hurts, it hurts.. You could be useful, if you wanted to be used Yeah You could do womders if you wanted to be used So wait, wait, I've been called up for another You, yah ooh You're like your sister, not your brother Don't go messing with small lives baby Don't go messing with small lives baby Don't you be messing with small lives baby, it hurts..