For He's A Jolly Good Felon

Simon, don't stop with all the lying

'Cause we know where your from

You get along by taking things that don't belong to you

So can you feel it?

Oh when you steel it!

All that adrenalin, living in sin

And you can sell it off for half the price!

Oh what would your mother say?

We take to get along

We're holding on, we're holding on

And all these estates we're on

Everyone's singing!

Mikey, oh where'd you get those Nikes?

'Cause I know you ain't got, the notes to drop

Left alone you'd take the fucking lot!

Not succeding, nothing to believe in

Cause it will all go wrong, everything's gone

Now your future is on the roll of a dice

And that's the price that you pay!

We take to get along

We're holding on, we're holding on

And all these estates we're on

Everyone's singing!

We don't need anyone!

We're holding on, we're holding on

All the police are wrong

So we're still singing

7 Days a week, patrolling all these streets

I try to stop, but I can't help it

I know you call me weak, my future is oblique

I take to get along, cause I still need it

We take to get along

We're holding on, we're holding on

And all these estates we're on

Everyone's still singing!

We take to get along

We're holding on, we're holding on

And all these estates we're on

Everyone's singing!

We don't need anyone!

We're holding on, we're holding on!

We don't need anyone!

Everyone's singing

We don't need anyone!

We're holding on, we're holding on!

We don't need anyone!