Poetry Emotion - 90's pricks

Описание: ​Verse 1
[Older, Nostalgic Voice - spoken/sung with a gritty, funky buildup]-
Neon lit cars , scratched CDs loosely stored in a glove box conveniently,
the X‑Files on the telly, anyone fancy a cheeky conspiracy for a laugh
No mobiles in our pockets, so we planned a night like it was fine art,
if we Met at the bus stop at eight — if you were late and your bus has past. then chances are, you got left behind, now mother fucker your night can end.
is its back home for you, or your on foot around town.
trying to find your crew
[​Pre‑Chorus]
[Older Voice - building momentum]
Beer and ciggies, cheap as chips, we drank it all, in nightclubs that stinks
Any credit you requested, just a scribble of the ink.
No I.D.'s, just a nod and a grin— haha! let the 90's madness begin! hahaha!

​Chorus —
[Younger, Angry Voice - aggressive, fast-paced rap/shouting]
You had it all! Yeah, then blew it all!
Did fuck all, yeah and left fuck all!
Lived out your lives like a free‑for‑all!
Any credit asked for? "No sweat, mate, take it away, sir!"
Go carelessly, quickly spend our futures on ciggies and Stella!
cliché fucking sovereign rings ,tribal tattoos
Gold chains and shitty loud car things!
All you 90's teens were given the keys the world, then Handed over nothing but rubble and turds "the Fucking European Union?"
What the fuck happened back there? " a Millennium dome?" who paid the bills for that shit?
Well—
HERE'S THANKS FOR NOTHING!. All you 90's pricks!

......." then again ill give them this.....the game boy was slick."
....suppose ill give you this one, you 90's dicks

[​Verse 2]

Boy racers on the high street, spoilers stupidly high with Subwoofers blasting like a battle cry,
Rave and gig flyers in shop windows and on the lamp posts, Britpop on the rise. girl power all over the charts. metal music now in the past.
Tony Blair, before he went and fucked us all...
Smoking in the doorway, smoke in the room, oohh yes bloody lovly public smoke blooms, ash like confetti on the floor,
Four channels on the station and we still wanted more,
Discovering the ways of finding strong tv signals from strange places
​Pre‑Chorus- (repeat)-[Older Voice]
We thought growth was endless, thought the party had no end,
Borrowed bliss and borrowed cars — every night a different kebab shop.
[​Chorus]- (repeat)

[​Bridge]

when Y2K came round
We laughed as the machines were meant to fall but as the zeros rolled in we knew a new day dawns
Danced with our overdrafts, living like kings on late-night adventures.
When the end of the music hiccupped, the ledger coughed and cleared its throat,
Turns out you can’t return a rave once the credit writes all your notes
[Spoken]:
“lads, you left your future on the bar
[Spoken vocal] — whos the 90's prick thats paying for this?”
[​Final Chorus-big, harmonies]

[Younger Voice] (Leader): They had it all but consequences
[Older Crowd]: Yeah!
[Younger Voice] (Leader): Any credit you requested — no sweat, mate, take it away!
[Older Crowd]: Oh!
[Younger Voice] (Leader): burned all the tunes when CD's were inn, burned through thier government cash ,as though y2k was a genuine, thing
[Older Crowd] (deadpan): Brilliant.
Then the bank rang up and said,
[Spoken vocal]- “Surprise surprise all you 90's pricks ”
[Older Crowd] (sung): Ooh shit!— awkward.
[pause]
[Crowd vocal sung]-
Neon lights under your car, no tv signal no matter where you are,random lava lamps,long list of bills at the bar, cheap cigarettes and cheap thrills...when cheap as chips said when chips were cheap
We laughed, we learned, we left a list of unpaid bills.
stealing biscuits from quicksave a life of no frills, a weekend rolls round maybe pop into blockbuster wearing kappa tracksuits or maybe even joe bloggs trim

[​Outro]
[Spoken] -
I just phoned my mate’s. His mother answered — she said,
[old woman - Spoken Voice]:He’s not here the bastard, he’s gone out with Dave. That's what John's dad said.”
[Spoken vocal]
Then again, she was always a lying bitch... always lied and said my mate was out somewhere,
but he was upstairs,
probably in the fucking bath
horrible cow.....
[big sigh vocal]
god......I hate those 90's dicks