Suburban Knights (In the Style of Hard-Fi) (Karaoke Version)

Suburban Knights (In the Style of Hard-Fi) (Karaoke Version) - Karaoke

We ain't got nothing nothing to do

A big fat nothing nothing for me nothing for you

With that in mind what's there to lose

My friends and I doped up on TV fags and booze

A global terror they say we are at war

But I ain't got time for that 'cause

These bills keep dropping through my door

This one way system it ain't it ain't paradise

Not everybody wants to race wants to fight