give me my lighter back

Singer:streets, the

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

you walk in the door

packed pockets; guess what

geez?

say you've had it but now you've lost it again

you've forgotten to bring your wallet

but fair play

i buy youse a brandy and coke

safe

i always do anything for my mates

go sit down

i'll bring it over

'cause i'm no way that you always seem to avoid paying

but your blag

blag

blag

gets scene

scene

scene

and how many missed calls have i got to take

before you get some credit and call me for a change?

eh

eh

eh

eh

eh

eh?

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

oi

then after i top non one two one

i notice you've gone

and i'm sat staring into space

lookin' like a billy

no mates on his tod

my favorite lighter seems to have done one

'cause it was here when you were here

and now it's gone now you're gone

i mean

just 'cause i bought you a drink

i'm not trying to tie you to the seat

i don't give to receive

but you seem to live to receive

so i end up chatting to andy

talking about his fucking grief

with the knob you gave me for twos

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

'cause i can't be doing with your crap anymore

so why don't you give me my lighter back

and then track?

half-hour on

i'm makin' my way to the bog

say hi" to him

Lyric Context: give me my lighter back - streets, the