Hows Yer Father - The Restarts

It was no.4 or 496

Free utility place in bits

Just some old hat for new tricks

Free and easy get your kicks

Summer stink to the winter cold

Just a living for some rock n roll

No restriction to a hardcore beat

Slayer blaring in the summer heat

For a squat in a human zoo

There was nothing else left to do

Too young and without a clue

Cheap cider, cans of special brew

Dodgy dealings and hows yer father

Down in one then you down the lot

Innocence something soon forgot

They were years in a lazy haze

Special issue on thursdays

Twos up and how much you owe

Ten a penny and you’re good to go

Blag yer beer and you blag to pay

Even though its your giro day

For a squat in a human zoo…