Theme from Skint (See You Later Liquidator) Humble Pie

Well, I ain't got much bread but it's alright
I got the sun in the morning, got the moon at night
Said, I ain't got much bugs in my bin, Sam
Have another mother's ruin makes you feel alright
Ah, who is it for ? We shall overdraw

Well, I don't talk like them but I don't care much
I got a rich man's trumpet, poor man's crutch
Maybe I like to live on Diner's Club and Dow-Jones
But it's all one big community chest and chance will break my bones
Who so ever, what so ever it's for ? We shall overdraw

Oh, there's notice on the door, we shall overdraw

Well, I have to think of contracts in the morning
Could I scratch their backs ? Should they kiss my ring ?
Will they, will they jump me without warning ?
Making noises like a banker seems the only way to sin ?
Go out to your neighbourhood greenback store, we shall overdraw

Overdraw

Oh Mr. Banker, won't you send some bread to me ?
You know I've just been busted and I need some security
Oh Mr. Banker, won't you write this song for us ?
In ture taste you've relented, there's no grizzle in my lush