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letra de our house is dadless - kid british

verse 1
see, my house is a mad house/
well hardly sit down and watch t.v cause yeah we got things to do/
and i got things to do/
mum talks calmly for a while and then starts shouting/
clean up the kitchen/
i always say i’ll do it later/
or yeah in a minute/
my house is a hot spot/
everyday of the week someone will be in my house who don’t live here/
the neighbours ain’t got a problem with us/
yeah music plays in my house constantly/
constant noise but i wouldn’t have it any other way i love my house/
total chaos, yeah its random/
off key, different, no house is disimilar/
but for some reason it works/
my house is crazy you know/

chorus

our house, in the middle of our street/
our house in the middle of our…/
our house, in the middle of our street/
something tells you that you’ve got to move away from it/

verse 2

you hold a better conversation/
when born in grimey locations/
and that’s where you’ll find my crib/
in the same area where the alkies live/
so i love my street/
you get bare joke when the alkies beef/
and though outside may reek/
not in my crib no potpourri/
and we’ve just added new bricks/
so every other house in the street looks sh-t/
compared to ours/
but its hard to get a decent kip when out comes the stars/
because of all the beef in my avenue/
neighbours fight so police in my avenue/
so you might catch me in my living room/
up late writing to beats if i’m in the mood/
or if not i’ll be on the playstation/
or better still msn conversations/
and everyone of our houses are dadless/
so no wonder our houses are madness/

chorus

verse 3

sunday morning my day off/
i can smell that bacon cooking/
and mum’s downstairs doing that weekly washing/
singing along she’s got that motown rocking/
and i’m shouting out mum turn it down’/
cos i’m tryna sleep right now/
argh forget it i was getting up anyway/
man i can’t get a lie in any day/
so i’m downstairs arguing/
mum chill out i won’t have this in our house/
ok, your house/
then i had a little moan how the living room’s freezing/
and then she starts screaming/
mum i ain’t being rude just turn up the heating/
she said ‘move out if you ain’t warm enough’/
coincidently, suddenly i’m warming up!/

- kid british

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