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I`ve got a flaming road of karma and a mobile phone I was raised by the radio in a broken home, I`ve got a broken smile and an arrogant line I`m really no-one special but I`m in my prime. I`ve got a hardbody girlfriend I`ve got a wallet full of cash, You can bury my body I`m just North London Trash I`ve got a flaming road of karma and I`ll do it alone I grew up with the TV in a broken home, I`ve got match of the day, black converse I´m really no-one special, but I´ve seen you do much worse. I´ve got a hardbody girlfriend She helps me spend my cash, Then we roll on my floorboards Like nouveau North London Trash If you dont`t unblock this rifle it`ll pitch I could marry her for the money but she`s known to be a drag On my Collateral and my arrogant streak, I`m really no-one special but I`m here in my prime and my peak My hardboby girlfriend She makes the cameras flash SongtexteYou can pin up our bodies But you can`t kill North London Trash And you ain`t bad looking son, she just ain`t looking for you You`ve shown a lot of fight, but this ain`t your night, or even your year You ain`t bad looking now, Watch where you`re looking now Is anybody looking now? (Thanks to maarja for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania