Lyrics - Jubilee by Blur

Jubilee slouches in the city
He losing all will to move
He gone divy too much telly
He watching 24 hours of rubbish
He got butane he got plastic bags
His eyes are going square oh yeah
He no raver just anti social
He no going to cut his hair
HE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEEN,
HE
NOT
MEAN
ENOUGHHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEEN,
NOT
KEEN
ON
BEING
LIKE
ANYONE
ELSEJubilee's dad
Billy
Banker
He thinks his son is a slob
He should get out more stop scabbing
He really should go and get a job
HE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEENHE
NOT
MEAN
ENOUGHHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
WHERE
TO
GOBUT
HE
JUST
DON'
T
GET
OUT
ENOUGHHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
TALK
TO
GIRLSBUT
HE'
S
JUST
TOO
SPOTTYHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEENHE
NOT
KEEN
ON
BEING
LIKED
BY
ANYONE
ELSESO
HE
JUST
PLAYS
ON
HIS
COMPUTER
GAMEHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEENHE
NOT
MEAN
ENOUGHHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
WHERE
TO
GOBUT
HE
JUST
DON'
T
GET
OUT
ENOUGHHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
TALK
TO
GIRLSBUT
HE'
S
JUST
TOO
SPORTYHE
DRESSES
INCORRECTLYNO-
ONE
TOLD
HIM
SEVENTEENHE
NOT
KEEN
ON
BEING
LIKEDANYONE
HE'
S
NOT
BEING
LIKEANYONE
JUBILEE'
S
NOT
LIKEANYONE
ELSE

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