Jubilee Songtext / Lyric

Jubilee slouches in thecsettee
he's loosing all will to move
he's gone divy too much telly
watching twenty four hours of rubbish
he's got butane, he's got plastic bags
and his eyes are going scuare (oh yeah)
he no raver just anti social
he not going to cut his hair.

He dresses incorrectly...no one told him how to do it.
He dresses incorrectly...seventeen he not mean enough.
He dresses incorrectly...talk to girls but he's just too spetty.
He dresses incorrectly...not keen on being like anyone else.

Jubilee's dad Billy Banker
thinks his son is a slob
he should get out more step scabbing
he should go and get a job.

No he just plays on his computer games.