[Refrain]

Key markets

Key markets

Key markets

[Verse 1]

This is the four second warning and its gunna scab all your lot

It's gunna drag you down to key markets

And shoot you all in the car park, key markets where’s the key?

It's calling me courtesy counter and bleak me

Green coat and isles of nothing I got the sack

I thought "fuck, me didn’t do nothing obviously"

Fire engine stations bluffing

[Refrain]

Key markets

Key markets

[Chorus]

All these freaks on me

Have a nice little dream

In people and what sits

In the area of bits

All these freaks on me

Have a nice little dream

In people and what sits

In the area of zits

[Verse 2]

You know there’s always better bollocks and they ain’t me

You always know better bollocks on a busy street

I used to rate 'em and now I don’t

I’m just a little moaning arse fart blowing smoke

I’m just a little moaning arse fart blowing smoke

Blowing smoke, oh dear, well excuse me

Blow it up relentlessly

Curbed hole road is endlessly

[Chorus]

All these freaks on me

Have a nice little dream

In people and what sits

In the area of bits

All these freaks on me

Have a nice little dream

In people and what sits

In the area of zits