Adele - Boozin in the Streets
Block the road off, but some paper plates
Go on a booze run and email all your mates
24 packs followed by the case
Don’t know where I am, I’m off my fucking face
I’ll be so ashamed oh what kind of sin
When my neighbour takes a photo of me puking in a bin
I’m no royalist, I’m not arsed about the queen
I’m gonna get fucked up like you do when you’re sixteen
We’re boozin in the streets
We could have helped the poor
But we’re boozin in the streets
Schools have shut down, street’s full of little shits
So pick up your lager and drink all the benefits
They pulled the funding from business and NHS
To buy in the barbeques and gourmet sausages
And it’s kicking off and there’s no police
Cause they spent all their wages on the Diamond Jubilee
I’m no royalist, I’m not arsed about the queen
We’re gonna get fucked up
We’re boozin in the streets
We could have helped the poor
But we’re boozin in the streets
