Jubilee - Live In Hyde Park, London 3/7/09

Jubilee slouches in his settee
He's losing all will to move
He got dippy, too much telly
He watching 24 hours of rubbish

He got butane, he got plastic bags
His eyes are going square, oh, yeah
He's no raver, just anti-social
He not going to cut his hair

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
He not mean enough

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
Jubilee is not like anyone else

Jubilee's dad, Billy Banker
Thinks his son's a slob
Should get out more, stop scabbing
He really should go and get a job

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
He's not mean enough

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him where to go
But he just don't get out enough

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him talk to girls
But he's just too spotty

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
Jubilee is not like anyone else

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
He's not mean enough

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him where to go
But he just don't get out enough

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
But he's just too spotty

He dresses incorrectly
No one told him (seventeen)
Jubilee is not like anyone
He's not being like anyone
Jubilee is not like anyone else



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Leslie Russell, Damon Albarn, Bobby Womack, Harold Timothy Payne
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