'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? You walk in the door, packed pockets; guess what, geez? Say you've had it but now you've lost it again You've forgotten to bring your wallet But fair play, I buy youse a brandy and Coke, safe I always do anything for my mates, go sit down, I'll bring it over 'Cause I'm no way that you always seem to avoid paying But your blag, blag, blag, gets scene, scene, scene And how many missed calls have I got to take Before you get some credit and call me for a change? Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? Oi, then after I top non one two one, I notice you've gone And I'm sat staring into space Lookin' like a billy, no mates on his tod My favorite lighter seems to have done one 'Cause it was here when you were here And now it's gone now you're gone I mean, just 'cause I bought you a drink I'm not trying to tie you to the seat I don't give to receive, but you seem to live to receive So I end up chatting to Andy Talking about his fucking grief With the knob you gave me for twos 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? Half-hour on, I'm makin' my way to the bog Say "Hi" to him, nod to the corner, say "Safe" to your one Now walk past the bar where you're at You've blatantly bought her a jar With the money you said that you didn't have I walk past but I wanna lose my rag And then I do my business, and as I've come out the bog Your girlfriend walks in, sees you drinkin' with next girl And tips the drink over your head And if you ask me, it serves you fuckin' right You have to hold it down 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? 'Cause I can't be doing with your crap anymore So why don't you give me my lighter back, and then track? Oi, I got a bassline solo comin' for you, man Oi, bassline solo, take the bassline solo Raw, raw Bassline solo, na-na-na-na Oi, James Hyman Thank you very much for the Xbox I've been fucking killing that Halo game