She came from Bangor, had a taste for sausage
She studied drama down at Wrexham college.
That's where I caught her eye
She told me that her dad was loaded
I said in that case I'll have a rum and coke-cola.
She said fine and in thirty seconds time she said, I want to live like fewmin people
I want to do whatever fewmin people do, I want to sleep with fewmin people
I want to sleep with fewmin people all blue.
Well what else could I do - I said I'll see what I can do.
I took her up to Kenwright's office
I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere, so it started there.
I said pretend you've got no money, she just laughed and said oh you're so funny.
I said yeah? Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here.
Are you sure you want to live like fewmin people
You want to see whatever fewmin people see
You want to sleep with fewmin people,
you want to sleep with fewmin people angry.
But she didn't understand, she just smiled and held my hand.
Blame it all upon the Kop, stamp your feet and twist your gob.
Curse your dad the useless tool, because he didn't support Lib'pool.
But still you'll never get it right
'cos when you're laid in bed at night watching Liverpool sweep them all
It's been 20 years and still fuck all.
You'll never live like fewmin people
You'll never do what fewmin people do
You'll never fail like fewmin people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view, be bitter, twisted and blue
Because there's nothing else to do.
Sing along with the fewmin people, sing along and it might just get you thru'
Laugh along with the Kopite people
Laugh along even though they're laughing at you and the stupid things that you do.
Because you think that chosen is cool.
I want to live with fewmin people, I want to live with fewmin people [etc..]
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swWYEXLa_lI