Lyrics:

British Intelligence there on your back
And they wont catch no one so they wont catch me
3, 4's and right up your back
And you just got sacked now your moneys not free
Taking time has never won enough
And 3 to the 4 when your really wired
To much never, enough now your fired.

This is for the cold concreate sold by the feet?
Taxed by a man that I'm yet to meet
Pay an army I'm hardly ready to speak
Memorys start in 93
And? came round last week
And told me she's sick and tired of women?

I'm still travelling trains, delayed in the rain on a monday morning
Watched by survailance teams
Business men live out their dreams and sleep with secreteries
In stockrooms over flowed with coffee and the?
While were still riding,
Trying to find a place where their not watching
Called her up in the end
To apologise for being so drunk and stuborn.

British Intelligence there on your back
And they wont catch no one so they wont catch me
3, 4's and right up your back
And you just got sacked now your moneys not free
Taking time has never won enough
And 3 to the 4 when your really wired
To much never, enough now your fired.

The 501's a selfious son
Travel down the inner to the suburn
He's lurking, burning cigrettes on
We'll be on the bar that his lover works in
And and a legal lay in the end
Jessie from the west said marry up quick
Get lost in the system
With a BCG and a finger print scan
Well the

Man I was outisde calling a friend
Trying to save claim on the money I lent
While were still riding trying to find a place where their not watching
Called her up again indentity cards and camera men.

British Intelligence there on your back
And they wont catch no one so they wont catch me
3, 4's and right up your back
And you just got sacked now your moneys not free
Taking time has never won enough
And 3 to the 4 when your really wired
To much never, enough now your fired.

He said suzie would you lose me in trouble
He said suzie lets move on the double
Would we, please get him in trouble
He said could we, would we get him in trouble
So woulda should we better get him in trouble
3 weeks down and now youve burst youre...

British Intelligence there on your back
And they wont catch no one so they wont catch me
3, 4's and right up your back
And you just got sacked now your moneys not free
Taking time has never won enough
And 3 to the 4 when your really wired
To much never, enough now your fired.