SEVENTEEN

You're only twenty-nine Got a lot to learn But when your mummy dies She will not return Oh we like noise it's our choice It's what we wanna do We don't care about long hair I don't wear flares See my face not a trace No reality I don't work I just speed That's all I need I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy Yawn I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy I can't even be bothered Lazy Lazy