Parklife

Confidence is a preference For the habitual voyeur of what is known as... And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through what is known as... John's got brewer's droop He gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons They love a bit of it Who's that gut lord marching You should cut down on your porklife, mate Get some exercise All the people So many people And they all go Hand in hand Hand in hand through their Parklife I get up when i want Except on wednesdays When i get rudely awakened by the dustmen I put my trousers on Have a cup of tea And i think about leaving the house I feed the pigeons I sometimes feed the sparrows too It gives me a sense of enormous well-being And then i'm happy for the rest of the day Safe in the knowledge There will always be A bit of my heart devoted to it It's got nothing to do with your Vorsprung durch technic, you know And it's not about you joggers Who go round and round and round