36 seconds. 21 seconds. 11 seconds.
Don’t leave neighbours short.
24 cycles. 5 cycles. Cycles of what?
Exceed.
Good question.
Still a lot of it in the atmosphere. Definitely should not be adding.
Just a dugout that my Dad built.
The Sweeney’s doing ninety 'cause they’ve got the word to go
They get a gang of villains in a shed up at Heathrow
They’re counting out the fivers when the handcuffs lock again
In and out of Wandsworth with the numbers on their names
It’s funny how their missus’ always look the bleeding same And meanwhile at the station there’s a couple of likely lads
Who swear like, “How’s your father?” and they’re very cool for cats
They’re cool for cats
If she wasn’t then what was I doing there?
Nobody knows.
The ultimate form of cryptography?
No cryptography. None whatsoever.
It’s only numbers.
Once the bad guy, always the bad guy. Great.
Sometimes something comes along and just cheers you right up.
Then there’s never any need to go on one.