Another wednesday morning on the train to work and my weekend's spread into the middle of the week I'm boozin every night, three hours sleep Check out the people all stare at my feet Guy next to me pretends to read the Metro Sort of bloke that calls everbody "Bro" But only met a black guy at uni though and a lady with a kid watches some guy make the train
Suspicious eyes (always) looking for looking for the end [Clocks are tickin and you aint got time]
A young Asian guy with a rucksack on his back jumps onto the tube is he ready to attack God, just imagine being Oliver (? or "all on fire") trapped on the tube with nowhere to go all the smoke and confusion stuck in this steel coffin the man with the paper, he moves from his seat
why does that kid stand so close to me..
im sick of them moanin that there bein picked on but its them runnin round with their bombs i'll grab the kids leave London Stan Join the white flight to Surrey and be on
Suspicious eyes (always) looking for looking for the end
Suspicious eyes (always) looking for looking for the end
these people all assuming who I am but they're wrong got a beard and s bag so they think I got a bomb I saw everones reaction soon as I stepped through the door all acting like they never seen a brown person before the guy in front of me, he should be reading his paper i'm checking my watch cause therse an interview that i'm gonna be late for everytime I step on the tube there's a dude in a suit who aint got no manners dosn't he know staring is rude and if you're so scared MOVE, i've just stopped caring. i'm off at the next stop mate, just keep staring
Suspicious eyes (always) looking for looking for the end