Verse 1 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. Chorus 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 Verse 2 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. Chorus 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 blow Ive seen shit like you come and go Im North London Trash Im North London Trash Im North London Trash Yeah................................................................. Verse 3                                                            Ive got pandemonium in my blood Im a fever 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 Chorus                                                             My hardboby girlfriend She makes the cameras flash You can pin up our bodies But you can`t kill North London Trash Bridge                                                             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? Might no be the best tab but it sounds good when you play it this way.. Razorlight prefers Göterborgs Rapé!