Im half dead, Im the third alive
A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road
Dont get surrounded by people you hate
Theyll choke you out the house
Down the path and out the garden gate
Ooh, Ill ever, never, not once when were together
One gun punks on vogue at the side with the bands
And the vans and the gangs and the clan
With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side
What is it that youre doing to me?
Oh, I dont know, I know, I know, I know
I know, there came a truce and tea
Ooh, I will never, never, not chop those two together
With wheeling dope just do it on the side
With the bands and the fans and gangs and the clan
With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side
Well, Ill never, ever, now that were together
Waiting on the dope
As hes queuing up inside, inside graveyard
Im half dead, Im the third alive
A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road