text: Were gonna get a bit more romantic
  You know
  I heard its the right place
  Yeah, shes my sweet
  My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
  I ran all the way home that night
  Ran all the way home right back to my mummy
  Werent allowed in the park
  Exiled, couldnt even do one keepie uppie
  The cars on my road almost see me in a hurry
  The cars are just a sign of another yuppie
  Down in the dirt
  I used to surf with my bucket from Kentucky
  I had a scratch card, I scratched so hard
  Cause Im feelin fuckin lucky, boy, Im feelin so lucky
  On my tenth birthday, got a puppy
  Now Im back in the park with the middle class yobs
  Tryna get lucky
  I was little once more
  Weed smoke made me feel so yucky
  Pullin on my brain, born
  Another fuckin junkie, born
  Another fuckin scum, torn apart
  I was little once more
  Stoned again
  Im stoned again
  Im high again
  Oh, Im low again, boy
  Yeah, shes my sweet
  My sweet and sour, my lemon honey
  I ran all the way home that night
  Ran all the way home, right back to her, back to her
  Down in a high
  I used to pick you up
  I used to, ah
  I used to pick me, ah
  Stoned again
  Im stoned again
  Im stoned again
  Oh, Im high again, boy
  How you doin Archy?
  Yeah, Im alright
  Yeah!
  Erm