text: This is our last song
  Well, same old Bobby, same old beat
  Well yeah, they got nothing on me
  The same old cars, same old streets
  But yeah, they got nothing on me, I
  Easy come and easy go
  Well yeah, Im sure I told you so
  Well, they just want you for your dough
  Well yeah, Im sure I told you so
  And while your dead-end job
  Has been eating away your life
  You feel little inside
  The trouble and strife
  And now you spend your evenings
  Searching for another life
  Well yeah, I think, matе
  I think youve got her in your sights
  Well, еasy easy
  No need to take that tone
  Well, easy
  Man, just leave us alone
  Ill be one minute on the phone
  Ow no I shouldve kept my receipt
  Cause the sandwich I bought
  Its been off for a week
  And low Tescos stealing my money
  When positivity seems hard to reach
  I keep my head down and my mouth shut
  Cause if you’re going through hell
  Well, just keep going
  Well, youre easy
  Man, just leave us alone
  Ill be one minute on the phone, woah