So here you are in Hoxton two years onnSince you left that little no where that you're fromnFirst few weeks you stayed with your ex,nSame old arguments but without the sex.nnNow you're renting down the road its not so cheapnEvery weekend police stayed in the streetnWirey looking kids looked up eyes downnWe then biked to the arctic crownnnNow they're squaring upnWhat phone you got bruv?nYeah they're gonna give you griefnYou still get home in one piece.nnIn the bar your mates spark celebritynBut you're not fussed by the gay guy on CBBCnLimos fury hen nights to the west endnThe night is dragging its heals till the endnnNow he's in your face.nGot any drugs on you mate?nYou get out for some peacenStill get home by our feetnSee now your home,nCrashing out in your coatnJet lagged from the night bus/bars?nPlanning your escapennNo point in trying to act all hardnAs the kids take the piss when you walk pastnNo sane place left to gonYour mates aren't in the start and yes I'll grownnNow you're tearing upnJust need one night offnGet out of this in one peacenAnd come home for some sleepnnNow you're homenCrash out in your coatnJet lagged from the night busnAnd plan your escape.