Lockdown

I was on a lock down Doing what I'm told She was in a tracksuit Story must be told I was getting fucked up Drinking with the boys She was in the bedroom Playing with the toys Bobbies got a false hand Love's a KFC Down in the high rise Late night remedy I was on a lock down Doing what I'm told She was in a tracksuit Story must be told Ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh... I was on a lock down Breaking all the rules I worship at the altar Of all the silly fools I was getting fucked up (Yeah, yeah) Drinking with the boys (Yeah, yeah) She was in the bedroom (Yeah, yeah) Playing with the toys Playing with the toys, playing with the toys Ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh... And I know and I know And I know and I know And I feel and I feel And I feel and I feel I got nothing to lose I can make you forget who you are I'm a mess I'm a jerk I will drive you berserk I will make you believe That you're not really here But I just can't be the man That you think I am Neighbour's on the lambs bread Fifa 94 The view from the carpet I'd never seen before She was getting fucked up (Playing with the plastic) Drinking with the boys (Turning on the romance) I was in the bedroom (Lying on the carpet) Playing with the toys I was on a lock down Doing what I'm told She was in a tracksuit Story must be told