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You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished,
You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished.

Nobody likes us we’re too ghetto,
Nobody likes us ‘they ain’t punk’,
Nobody likes us we’re nobodys,
Nobody likes us and we don’t like nobody

We’re too young for the punks too rude for the rude boys,
Nobody wants to help the new boys,
Because they’re afraid of the new noise,
No wonder they blunder under skullduggery,
When you’re threatened by a band it feels like daylight buggery,
Oi! Nobody likes us but it’s nothing,
I’ll make like a porn star and take it on the chin,
I can walk on water ‘yeah he can’t swim’,
Can’t take the piss out of me because I’ve just been,
Piscine your paddling pool au revoir, leaving,
Someone best warn the government the peasants are breeding,
We’re starting the process the unthinkable thinking,
The elitist boat is slowly sinking.

You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished,
You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished.

You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished,
You don’t tell us when we’re finished,
We tell you lot when we’re finished.

Oi, we’re the future mate you’re the past you’re done,
You’re like Fred Flintstone and we’re more like George Jetson,
Don’t let the haters become dictators to your aura,
You’ll be sure to succeed, nothing surer Wizardora,
Blam! Meteorite hitting the earth knocking it off it’s axis,
You factless actors need practice the fact is,
I don’t care if you like me,
You’re listening to this track, ‘look mummy irony’,
Look at my ego all nice and shiny,
If you think it’s dope it’s dope so don’t try sly me,
Sexist man haters masquerading as feminists,
Do nothing for the cause but help the chauvinists,

‘There’s a phrase that you often hear which is 'they sold their souls for fame and fortune', and I would suggest rather then that being a myth there is a lot of truth to that statement’.

Why aren’t your band famous yet we really love your sound?
Pledge your allegiance to the pound or you’ll die underground!

Nobody likes us we’re too ghetto,
Nobody likes us we ain’t punk,
Nobody likes us we’re nobodys,
Nobody likes us and we don’t like nobody,
Oi! Nobody likes us we’re too ghetto,
Nobody likes us we ain’t punk,
Nobody likes us but we won’t be diminished,
We’ll tell you lot when we’re finished!

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from Blame Culture (2017), released January 6, 2017

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RISKEE & THE RIDICULE England, UK

DIY South East Grime Punk since 2011.

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