Pleasure Heads Middle Man Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All shook up on there's no fairs
Flat lemonade for the pleasure of the kids
But we prefer our drinking cold
I guess the grave been growing on the mould
Hand full of smash on a twenty pound note,
Either's fine for pouring down the throat
Five and Six, As spirits flow

[Chorus]
I'd jump in for you anytime
Even when the voice of reason starts to slur it's lines
Tired of asking bottles or cans
Wanna be more than just your middle man

[Verse 2]
Must be a drag hanging around
On street corners in the centre of town
Suspicious eyes can throw you in the shade
Blackened at the soul while raining down parades
Running light on places you can go
When it's late and your house is not a home
Street are ours, And with hours to roam

[Chorus]
I'd jump in for you anytime
Even when the voice of reason starts to slur it's lines
Tired of asking bottles or cans
Wanna be more than just your middle man, middle man, middle, middle, middle man
Tired of asking bottles or cans
Wanna be more than just your middle man, middle man, middle
Middle, middle man