The Bankers
Well the banks are gonna take me to courtBut there’s nothing that they can do
Cos I’ve scrapped my car and I've sold my guitar
There’s no whiskey left in my jar
So if the man’s gonna bring me down then I wish him well
So the banks are gonna take me to court
Even though I just bailed them out
I gave 'em 16 grand of my hard earned crust
While they bonus themselves to dust
If the man's gonna bring me down then I wish him well
So the banks are gonna take me to court
But I'm not gonna give up now
They can come round my flat, hell they’re welcome to that
I've been renting for 2 years now
So if the man's gonna bring me down he better come to town
So if the man's gonna bring me down he better come to town
So if the man's gonna bring me down then I wish him well
I've got a sneaky feeling they're dreaming, wishful thinking
So I'm gonna take the big man down
I've got a sneaky feeling they're dreaming, wishful thinking
So I'm gonna take the big man out
I've got a sneaky feeling they’re dreaming, wishful thinking
So I'm gonna take the big man down
I've got a sneaky feeling they’re dreaming, wishful thinking
So I'm gonna wish the big man well
