Girl walks down high street
And gives adolescent boy
A dirty look
As man walks up high street
Staring at her
Beneath the miniskirt

Take what you can give
And give it to yourself
Right in the teeth
And hope that they fall out
You scum

I am not heartless
Heartfelt but
Hardly hearty
Unless I'm gunning down
The high street
Killing time
And killing the next bottle

What have you done
To own this authority?
You cannot be as old as I
When I'm as old as time

Rip everything out
And start again
Even though you do not have the right.