Skint 1997

There's a meter on my heart telling me to cry

There's a knock on my door from the outside

There's a man with a bill and he's ready to kill

But I can't pay, can't pay, can't pay

There's a leak in the hall that I can't fix

The only light in my room is a candlestick

There's the cold and the mould and I told 'em

That I can't pay, can't pay, can't pay

All my pockets are empty from the jump

Oh my stomach is empty from the jump

Somebody must be robbing banks