Running for Your Life - Graham Coxon

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

We don’t like yer haircut or your attitude

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

Get my brothers mates to beat you black and blue

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

We don’t like your accent or your northampton shoes

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

Prefer a pint of bitter and a bag of glue

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

Gonna punch your lights out in the taxi queue

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

The last thing you’ll be seeing is a hate tattoo

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

A and E’s a good a place as any to screw

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

A smashing row of stitches I got 72

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

Northerners beat beat, ah, southerners beat beat, ah

Northerners beat beat, ah, southerners beat beat, ah

We dont like yer haircut or your attitude

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

Get my brothers mates to beat you black and blue

Get back down the M1 'cause we don’t like you

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life

In a town and you’re never going home

And the boys wanna cut you to the bone

And feel like you’re running for your life, oh