Playin' rock'n'roll in a two b b band Dodging flying bottles all over the land Walking across the stage to pick up a grand Two chords two fingers 48 cans on the rider every night Neckin' every one of them - feeling alright Puking down me front again - future ain't bright Two Chords Two fingers Stuck in fuckin peckham after 2 weeks fame Head is fuckin pounding - what my name Was it all worth it - I'm going to the game