Sleaford Mods
Thick Ear
[Intro]
Cracked eyes and gym gear
Isolated coffee drinkers which get you thinking weird
Shapes in traps

[Verse 1]
Cracked eyes and gym gear
Isolated coffee drinkers which get you thinking weird
Shapes in traps
Roles outlined by choices and the markets 'ere
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya

Nightly homes and Stevens. You can check the cat
You can call it out and make it spin around
I got no time to bluster, I got no time to stand
I got no easy pickings, brother
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya
I'm like, whatever man. It's since this, hanging like plants
Indoor bizness, chrome knocker
These young kids ain't ready for this original rocker
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya

[Chorus]
Where's the gob he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with
Where's the gob he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with now
[Verse 2]
Counting sheep, count ya blessings on no sleep
No job, no food goes in gob, or smiles for the face of the large mob
Ring ring ring, fucker
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya
Structure. The amount of time and labor that goes into building a structure
For means of collecting profit only for it to probably rupture
Get out quick!
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya
The landscape, eventually being abandoned
Or sold to function as a different enterprise
Or sold to store goods, both erode its place. It sits
You got a thick ear. Course you 'ave, I give it to ya

[Chorus]
Where's the gob he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with
Where's the gob he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with now
Where's the gab he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with
Where's the gob he threw a whitey
Because it wasn't great to start with now