Jubilee slouches in his settee He's losing all will to move He got dippy, too much telly He watching 24 hours of rubbish He got butane, he got plastic bags His eyes are going square, oh yeah He no raver, just anti-social He not going to cut his hair
He dresses incorrectly No one told him how (seventeen) He not mean enough He dresses incorrectly No one told him how (seventeen) He not keen on being like anyone else
Jubilee's dad, Billy Banker Thinks his son's a slob Should get out more, stop scabbing He really should go and get a job
He dresses incorrectly No one told him how to do it (seventeen) He not mean enough He dresses incorrectly No one told him how (where to go) But he just don't get out enough He dresses incorrectly No one told him how to do it (talk to girls) But he just to spotty He dresses incorrectly No one told him how (seventeen) He not keen on being like anyone else
So he just plays on his computer game
He dresses incorrectly No one told him how to do it (seventeen) He not mean enough He dresses incorrectly No one told him how (where to go) But he just don't get out enough He dresses incorrectly No one told him how to do it (talk to girls) But he just too spotty He dresses incorrectly No one told him how to do it (seventeen) He not keen on being like anyone He's not being like anyone Jubilee is not like anyone else