"it's knock on the door
"You're 'avin a Turkish" I tell 'im and he says
"it's knock on the door bin lid awer you can Bombay Duck off!"
wot's Laadaaahn coming to when a barman gets to bubble and squeak to me like dat?
|Typical Laahdan Battle Cruiser!|
One more boozer in walkin distance and I'm in Friar Tuck, nobody's at the Ringo Starr and they have lots of pigs ear on the bar. I know this drum n' bass, it's cheap as chips and no fucker will rabbit on whilst I'm trying to read the currant bun wiv me pint of Nelson!