Jubilee

Jubilee slouches in the settee He's losing all will to move He gone divvy, too much telly He watching twenty four hours of rubbish He got butane he got plastic bags His eyes are going square (Oh yea) He no loafer just anti-social He no going to cut his hair He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (Ooh) (He no mean enough) He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (Ooh) (He no keen on being like anyone else) Jubilee's dad Billy Banker (Thinks his son's a slob) He is a slob Should get out more, stop scabbing He really should go and get a job He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (He no mean enough) He dresses incorrectly No one told him where to go (Ooh) (But he just don't get out enough) He dresses incorrectly No one told him talk to girls (But he's just too spotty) He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (Ooh) (He no keen on being like anyone else) (So he just plays on his computer game) He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (He no mean enough) He dresses incorrectly No one told him where to go (Ooh) (But he just don't get out enough) He dresses incorrectly No one told him talk to girls (But he's just too spotty) He dresses incorrectly No one told him seventeen (Ooh) (He not keen on being like) (Anyone he's not being like) (Anyone Jubilee's not like) (Anyone else)