Whiskey and Di

Become sixes and fives

Into taxes on memories 

And interest on time



Oh, no

Where do we go from here

Up, up, up, up,

Into rooftops soaked through with tears

Everything, everything, everything's feed



C'mon let's dine

With a penny in mind

And the raping of wages 

From our pocket lines



Oh, no

Where do we go from here

Up, up, up, up,



Into rooftops soaked through with tears

I skim for toll

Everything, everything

I bust and get bold

Everything, everything

I've gone for gold

Everything everything's feed

Nevertheless everything…