Falling Down The Streets (Ft. Hak Baker)

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[Chorus: Mike Skinner]
You can't fake the fizzle
Be it is in your skin
Three Rizla sheets to the wind
When you fail, they rejoice
When you fail, they rejoice
Falling down is an accident
Staying down is a choice

[Verse 1: Hak Baker]
Took a little trip, slip, miss
Geezer, this is it, misfits
See all their lip, check this
Geezer, please miss me with all of it
Tequila at the bar last night
The reason why I look like flippin' shit
Reason why I'm questioning all of it
'Cause, cor blimey, she was fit
Took a little trip last year
What a brittle trip, rasp gear
Met about a baker's dozen
Of cynical little pricks
Geezer, this is me, mate and what you see, mate
Is what you get, yep, no fantasy
I got my East End gang with me
A bunch of cunts in all honesty
The Monday will be solemn
Could do with a little trip to Holland or Tulum
But see, me cash flow's a travesty
The reason why I'm nickin' these bag of peas
Oi, oi, oi