Lyrics Don't Mug Yourself (Video Edit) - The Streets
A
new
day
another
morning
after
leaning
back
on
my
chair
In
a
greasy
spoon
cafeteria
Last
night
was
some
beer
laryness
done
our
way
but
again
We′re
back
in
the
light
of
day
chatting
shit,
sitting
at
the
wall
table
Telling
jokes
playing
with
the
salt,
lookin'
out
the
window
Girl
brings
two
plates
of
full
English
Over
with
plenty
of
scrambled
eggs
and
plenty
of
fried
tomato
Get
my
phone
out,
′bout
to
give
this
girl
a
shout
see
if
she
had
A
nice
time
last
night
up
town
ask
if
she
fancies
trying
it
again
Sometime
then
call
grabs
the
phone
Hold
it
down
boy,
your
head's
getting
blurred
I
know
you
can't
stop
thinking
of
her
By
all
means
you
can
vibe
with
this
girl
But
just
don′t
mug
yourself,
thats
all
don′t
mug
yourself
Seriously
Mick
you
fucker
No
no
no
'cos
ya
know
what
I
mean
Don′t
mug
yourself
I'm
fucking,
I′m
know
why
Really
do
you
know
what
I
mean?
I
can
take
it
or
leave
it,
believe
and
then
calving
like
oi
You
need
to
hold
it
down
Jack,
put
your
phone
back
Quit
staring
into
space
and
eat
your
snack,
thats
that
She'll
want
you
much
for
not
hanging
on
Stop
me
if
I′m
wrong,
stop
me
if
I'm
wrong
Why
should
she
be
the
one
who
decides
whether
its
Off
or
on
or
on
or
off
or
on?
Now
the
girl's
rude,
I
know
she′s
rude
but
she′s
screwed
Right
through
you,
you'll
be
on
your
knees
soon
Hold
it
down
boy,
your
head′s
getting
blurred
I
know
you
can't
stop
thinking
of
her
By
all
means
you
can
vibe
with
this
girl
But
just
don′t
mug
yourself,
that's
all
don′t
mug
yourself
And
I'm
like,
honestly
it's
not
like
that,
your
acting
like
I′m
prancing
like
a
sap
jumping
when
she
claps
and
that
Do
you
really
think
I
act
whack
′cos
I'm
tellin′
you
Serving
the
aces
and
it's
game
set
and
match
Perfectly
in
control
of
this
goal,
I′ve
got
the
lead
role
Won't
be
fooled
and
I′m
older
than
you're
told
Girl
sold,
high
speeds
gold
Game
over
game
over
too
cold
Hold
it
down
boy,
your
head's
getting
blurred
I
know
you
can′t
stop
thinking
of
her
By
all
means
you
can
vibe
with
this
girl
But
just
don′t
mug
yourself,
that's
all
don′t
mug
yourself
Hold
it
down
boy,
your
head's
getting
blurred
I
know
you
can′t
stop
thinking
of
her
By
all
means
you
can
vibe
with
this
girl
But
just
don't
mug
yourself,
thats
all
don′t
mug
yourself
oh
yeah
Hold
it
down
boy,
your
head's
getting
blurred
I
know
you
can't
stop
thinking
of
her
The
girl
is
she
as
smelly
ala
piss
She
must
have
crab
and
fuckin′
shrimp
in
her
teeth
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