Empty Cans

This was where it all started to get a bit out of hand

Stain bottle with a pipe and tin foil on the matt

'Coz no-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty

So he brings his fist up and twats me a good one on my cheek
The TV man comes back later, knocks on mine
But something that was not meant to be is done
It's fucked up that a mans life, can just be attacked
Unknown cunts for mates I was given that don't have my back
So we both tried to get the back off and work out
The next day they took away the TV and told me

But just as he did so, he said he saw something
But I's told him he could make it up by fixing the TV
Beginning of hard times to come
Now I'm trying to pull his head down so I can knee it but he's got my ear He's twisting it round so much that it's really hurting me
No-one except yourself that is, no-one except you
You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie
But something that was not meant to be is done

Scott texted me telling me he'll have a look at the TV for me
I shut the door behind me, huddled up in my coat
They'd repair the little bit that's broken round on the back
Onto the corner of the fridge which is total agony

Before he rammed his hand in saying, "No shit"
Watching this morning with a beer is much better relying on
You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie

He's looking at me absolutely speechless
He had to unscrew about fifteen screws before he could

If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day I will

I look down the back of the TV and that's where it was
And this is the start of what was
And I felt like just telling him to fuck right off chap
Or maybe it's the fact that me and Alison really got on
Beginning of hard times to come
The end of the something I did not want to end
In all it's glory, my thousand quid
I knew it was a simple case of the power supply gone on the back
'Coz he's got to look out for what over his horizon

So here I am in my house, drinking on my own settee
'Coz they never stop chattin' till all the rackets gone
The end of the something I did not want to end
I sat in the kitchen all fucked off

He says it's not like that and I'm like, "Fuck off and die"
Or maybe it's that I realized that it is true
I thought that would be that but the next bit was on top
Dodgy things going on, actions I regretted
About 2 this afternoon the last of the people left my house
You are the one who's got your back 'til the last deeds done
But I layed it down telling him to fuck right off chap
But what he said about wanting to do the right thing by both mates
The end of the something I did not want to end
That slipped inside behind the panel, down the back of it
He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I don't understand
Told them to take away the TV and fix it quick snap
You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie
My jeans feel a bit tight, think I washed them a bit too high
I really feel like things clicked into place at some point
No-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty
Everyone wanted this to all go wrong for me from the start

And when he looked down the back of the TV, his eyes just froze
No-one's really there fighting for you in the last garrison
I get up wondering what he's smiling about
Must have been some leaflets or a bill maybe

Scott can't have my back till the absolute end

And this is the start of what was

He can't quite believe what he's trying to pull out the slip
To say he's found something in the back of the TV

No you can't, it's not my fault there's wall to wall empty cans
Imagining over and over what they're all doing behind my back
But can you rely on anyone in this world?
Beginning of hard times to come
And he grabs my shirt and I grab his face with my hand
It's enough to worry about keeping his own head above

This is where everything started to all turn back
Pull the panel off the back to get in the fecking thing
If there was any more screws to get out or if we left any in
And stick up my two fingers and one more to make three
And this is the start of what was
No-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty
I was gonna be late, so I picked up my pace to run
But he's trying to tap me up for more money
Scott texted me to say he'd have a look at the TV for me
Everyone's a cunt in this life, no-one's there for me
He said that's the least he could do to square things flat
Phoned this company out the yellow pages
Can't quite believe he's trying to pull this fucking stunt on me

You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie
I'm looking at it absolutely speechless

Condensation floating off my breath, squinted out the sun
He's shaking his head at this point with the biggest of grins
'Coz no-one gives a crap about Mike that's why I'm acting nasty
But can you rely on anyone in this world?
And then opting to stay out, it seemed to match
But something that was not meant to be is done
Face is in his face and I tell him I understand perfectly
Shouting stuff to me, slams the door shoutin' to me

And we both go down on the floor and he pushes my head back
He's gotta to make sure he's not lonely, not broke
I thought that would be that but then the next bit was mad
Then he gets up and runs out the kitchen and out of the door
I didn't want to lose the bill in case it was a final warning

No you can't, it's all my fault there's wall to wall empty cans
No-one's going to fucking tell me Jack