| We’re full of East End promise, but we’ve lost our dreams
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| Now everybody says what a noise we make
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| We’ve got a one-way ticket back to Garageland, Garageland
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| We make a noise
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| What a blooming racket
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| We make a noise
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| You’re playing far too loud
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| We make a noise
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| Your guitars all need tuning
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| We make a noise
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| Yes, I know, but I’m proud
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| I don’t know where we lost our way, I can’t decide
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| From jellied eels to record deals, a long hard ride
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| Well, if I’m gonna die, leave me with a knife
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| Won’t live beneath a palm tree for the rest of my life, rest of my life
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| We make a noise
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| What a blooming racket
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| We make a noise
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| You’re playing far too loud
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| We make a noise
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| The NME won’t like it
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| We make a noise
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| Yes, I know, but I’m proud
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| We make a noise
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| What a blooming racket
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| We make a noise
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| You’re playing much too loud
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| We make a noise
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| Your guitars still need tuning
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| We make a noise
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| Yes, I know, but I’m…
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| Media manoeuvring holds the key
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| Hatelist, playlist, BBC
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| Oh, will they think of choosing me
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| We make a noise
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| What a blooming racket
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| We make a noise
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| You’re playing much too loud
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| We make a noise
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| Your guitars all need tuning
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| We make a noise
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| Yes, I know
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| Yes, I know…
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| I said I’m proud |