Stereophonics

Not Up To You

salt grips the road awaits his lift again street orange glow shades the odds against one more sip a shoe a miss a shaving nick one extra kiss who's to know whatever!

not up to me not up to you

the swings don't swing the parks been dead for years how do you know the last swing weren't your last for good hard book on freaks fresh summer peach creased magazine suar chocolate treat who's to know whatever!

not up to me not up to you

the streets so long where she lost her pocket purse kept the last picture of the man she commited first cracked windscreen rain french murder play junk take away tired street parades who's to know whatever! whatever!

not up to me not up to you

not up to anything we do

not up to me not up to you