British Intelligence

[02:04.32][01:02.45][00:00.59]British Intelligence there on your back

[02:06.78][01:04.57][00:02.68]and they wont catch no one so they wont catch me

[02:09.56][01:07.02][00:04.87]3,4's and right up your back

[02:12.12][01:09.66][00:07.51]and you just got sacked now your moneys not free

[02:14.75][01:12.17][00:10.05]ticker time man its never wild enough

[02:17.57][01:14.91][00:12.63]and 3 to the 4 when your really wired

[02:19.92][01:17.38][00:15.19]to much never,enough now your fired.

This is for the cold concreate sold by defeat

taxed by a man that im yet to meet

pay an army im hardly ready to speak

memorys start in 93

and roxy came round last week

and told me shes sick and tired of women

Im still travelling trains,

delayed in the rain on a monday morning

watched by survailance teams

business men live out their dreams

and sleep with secreteries

in stockrooms over photocopying machines

while were still riding,

trying to find a place where their not watching

called her up in the end

to apologise for being so drunk and stuborn.

The 501's a selfish son

traveled out the inner to the suburban

he's lurking,burning cigrettes on

a wall behind a bar that his lover works in,an illegal alien

jesse from the west said marry her quick

get her lost in the system

with a BCG and a finger print scan

while the boys from Old Poland

work their fingers to the bone for the minimum

man i was outisde calling a friend

trying to stake claim on the money i lent

while were still riding trying to find a place

where their not watching

called her up again identity cards and camera men.

He said suzie would you lose me in trouble

he said suzie lets move on the double

would we,please get him in trouble

he said could we,would we get him in trouble

so woulda should we better get him in trouble

3 weeks down and now youve burst youre....