The Grates - Small Lives lyrics

He's a short man

With (???)

Doesn't matter if you lose yourself in work

Got a T-shirt

Lots of (???)

Doesn't matter if your less than (???)

Wait, I've been called up for another

You, yah ooh

You're like your sister, not your brother

Got a black belt

In karate

Never used it on the people in the street

Got a big old bag

Filled with dirty bricks

Smashing windows down on South Street, just for kicks

Kicks, I've been called up for another

You, yah ooh

You're like your sister, not your brother

Don't be playing with small lives baby, no

Uh oh

Don't be messing with small lives baby, it hurts

It hurts, it hurts..

You could be useful, if you wanted to be used

Yeah

You could do womders if you wanted to be used

So wait, wait, I've been called up for another

You, yah ooh

You're like your sister, not your brother

Don't go messing with small lives baby

Don't go messing with small lives baby

Don't you be messing with small lives baby, it hurts..