Lyric Seventeen

The Sex Pistols
You re only twenty-nine
Got a lot to learn
But when your mummy dies
She will not return
We like noise, it s our choice
It s what we wanna do
We don t care about long hair
I don t wear flares
See my face, not a trace
No reality
I don t work
I just speed
That s all I need
I m a lazy sod
I m a lazy sod
I m a lazy sod that s what we say
I m a lazy sod
I m a lazy sod
I m a lazy sod that s what you are
I can t even be bothered...lazy...