Blur - Jubilee Lyrics
Jubilee slouches in his setteeHes losing all will to moveHe got dippy, too much tellyHe watching 24 hours of rubbishHe got butane, he got plastic bagsHis eyes are going square - oh yeahHes no raver, just anti-socialHe not going to cut his hairHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him howSeventeenHe not mean enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him howSeventeenHe not keen on being likeAnyone elseJubilees dad, billy banker,Thinks his sons a slobShould get out more, stop scabbing,He really should go and get a jobHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how to do itSeventeenHes not mean enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how, where to goBut he just dont get out enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how, where to goBut he just dont get out enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how to do it, talk to girlsBut hes just to spottyHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him howSeventeenHe not keen on being likeAnyone elseSo he just plays on his computer game!He dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how to do itSeventeenHes not mean enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how, where to goBut he just dont get out enoughHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how to do it, talk to girlsBut hes just too spottyHe dresses incorrectlyNo one told him how to do it, where to goHes not keen on being like anyoneHes not being likeJubilee is not likeAnyone else.
