There was a talent pool,
the clever school but
like a fool
I did not go.

And there's a match com
a catch com
a get them in a batch com but
I don't go along
with none of that.

In the night club,the
find me in a fight club,I
flick my cigarette stub and
rub my hands with glee.

The word out on the street is
one day we all will meet this,the
realisation that we'll all miss the
last train going home and
if that day should ever break
I think that I am going to take a
long hard look at myself.