Sex Pistols

You're only twentynine
Gotta lot to learn
But when your mummy dies
She will not return
We like noise
It's our choise
It's what wanna do
We don't care about long hair
I don't wear flares
See my face not a trace
No reality I don't work
I just speed that's all I need
I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy
I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sid
I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy
I can't even be botherd
Lazy lazy