Lyrics: Joseph Hicklin
Music: Joseph Hicklin/Callum Moloney
Never in a million ****ing years，
did I ever think I’d ever，
see your ****ing face again，
I’ll find you on the wall，
I’ll find you In reflection，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Mickey mouse，
This year’s been a belter，
…SHITHOUSE，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Cinderella，
In the mind there lives a louse，
…SHITHOUSE，
Had a thought that poked me，
Had a brainwave that ****ing soaked me，
I am heavy when wet，
My youth sparks a truth to provoke me，
But that boy will never known me，
I’m as young as I’ll ever get，
I had a day that broke me，
I had the words but they ****ing choked me，
Cooked in petrol breath，
Ten years to hold me，
Armchair martyr, thou be’est the holy，
I’ve sat my seat to death，
Never in a million ****ing years，
did I ever think I’d ever，
see your ****ing face again，
I’ll find you on the wall，
I’ll find you on the the mountain，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Mickey mouse，
This year’s been a belter，
…SHITHOUSE，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Cinderella，
In the mind there lives a louse，
…SHITHOUSE，
Frocks, Smocks and two smoking Beryls，
Leave the ledges for the ferals，
Here’s a lighter love，
and another cuppa tea for your perils，
You’ll be running the rails，
Man is death’s dog，
You’ll spend your life nipping at his coattails，
And barking at the fog，
When you run to the winds and whistles，
Leave a ribbon around the thistles，
You’ve got to get back home，
Looks like you’ll make it kid，
But you can’t get out alone，
Time to get a wiggle on，
A bit of that ‘get up and go’，
You can’t shine in shit, Kid，
And life ain’t no ****ing disco，
Never in a million ****ing years，
did I ever think I’d ever，
see your ****ing face again，
I’ll find you on the wall，
I’ll find you in reflection，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Mickey mouse，
This year’s been a belter，
…SHITHOUSE，
I thought I was getting better，
I must think I’m ****ing Cinderella，
In the mind there lives the louse，
…SHITHOUSE。