Shopping

I want the high life Upon the high street Just like Paris If Paris is made of concrete I want free parking My water sparkling And if it's nice outside We'll sit between The cafe scaffolding The parish love me! Fashioned locally I'm the star of the Blockbuster Melancholy I want it cashless I want it trendy But I also want a Costa And a massive Aldi I work part time And I don't know why I need a big big house To keep my tat inside So lock up your hoarders Bored of coughing up the signs Of taking orders from abroad But their pleasures online Well well well! My pockets must have holes Cos I don't know where it all goes We go out shopping! I want the best I can afford I want it all and I want more We go out shopping! We go out shopping! Ha!! (Do ya want a sample?) I'll have a gamble! (Do ya want a trial?) I'll try it all! If its the strip, arcade or precinct, instinct takes me to the mall (Convert to God?) I'll have a go (Do we have your vote?) I've Joseph's coat! I'll wear my heart upon my sleeve And party badges on my tote! I fancy something fancy I don't care what it costs That's why I buy Primark Armani Cos Posh just comes out in the wash Look at the state of the art A perfect view of the past Put your face up to the glass Watch it dying on its arse Well well well! My pockets must have holes Cos I don't know where it all goes We go out shopping! We go out shopping! I want the best I can afford I want it all and I want more We go out shopping! We go out shopping! Just take the money and run Everyone but me seems to know what I need Everyone but me seems to know what I need Everyone but me seems to know what I need Oh Lord!! Well well well! My pockets must have holes Cos I don't know where it all goes We go out shopping! We go out shopping! I want the best I can afford I want it all and I want more We go out shopping! We go out shopping! Everyone but me seems to know what I need Everyone but me seems to know what I need Everyone but me seems to know what I need Can't I just get these Can't I just get these