Lyrics:

Oh well Hampstead is a place and not for revolution
I was down the fetchin’ knocking two bits of wood together
I seen you pounce around see you looking in the mirror
Your mummy drives a mini and I didn’t have a telephone

You’re deprived of being deprived x3

If you talk you have to do
And I changed the line for your Maxie
I seen you pounce around see you looking in the mirror
Your mummy drives a mini and I didn’t have a telephone

You’re deprived of being deprived x9