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Drink Nike - Future Of The Left

Written by:Jack Egglestone/Andrew Falkous/Kelson Mathias

Right in the centre of hove

Next to an escalator

Someone has hidden a bomb

Underneath a plastic chair

But he can't put his finger on it

He'll never be that kind of man

He'll die in his bed on a summer's night

With his hand on his favourite thing

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Maybe it's a natural phase

Comedy has taken it's toll

No one is totally lost

Nobody is out of control

There are words he could use to describe it

Metaphors he should have applied

He'll die in his bed on a summer's night

With his hands on his adequate bride

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile

Smile

Smile we're waiting for it

Smile we're waiting for

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Those kids

I swear

Drink nike

Yes

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

Smile alalalalalalalalalalala

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