Tower blocks we lived in all come tumbling down
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Moved out to another slum in another part of town
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Playing football in the street and pissing in the lift
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Who really ever thought it would come to this
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East ham high street market on a Saturday
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Stuffing things in coats, making out getaway
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Back round Charlie's house to see just what we'd got
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In school Monday morning we'd just flog the lot
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Blame the teachers, blame the school
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Blame the parents, come on blame one and all
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Blame the coppers, blame the drugs
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Blame the system, but don't blame us
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Games of chicken in the kitchen with a carving knife
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Eight stitches in my hand, I think I got off light
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You're girlfriend's there in tears your mate's made another pass
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when's he gonna learn he only has to ask
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Blame the teachers, blame the school
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Blame the parents, come on blame one and all
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Blame the coppers, blame the drugs
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Blame the system, but don't blame us
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Schoolteachers sing you won't come to anything
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There's no future in playing these dives
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But looking back today we won't have another way
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Because we had the times off our lives
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Out of school, out off work and out of cigarettes
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We'll all have some breakfast if he wins the bet
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All the posing & posturing never made much sense
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Little boys, little man, little innocence
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Blame the teachers, blame the school
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Blame the parents, come on blame one and all
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Blame the coppers, blame the drugs
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Blame the system, but don't blame us [2x]
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Don't Blame Us
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Cock Sparrer |