Sinners & Winners Lyrics - No Smoke No Mirrors - Holloways

Out on the tarmac 

There stands Scouse Jack 

Megaphone and anorack 

Shouting out Listen Matt 

Choose Christianity, dont choose humanity 

He lost sanity a long time ago 

Coming out of Topshop 

Girl with a mop top 

Cheeky little boob tube 

YouTube lover 

Round at the back door, crack whore, 

Morals slack for a reason, Ill tell you whats more 

Play her down and beat her 

Treat her meaner 

Never made her keener, man you shouldve seen her 

Now on the forecast, shes got a snow blast, 

She better run fast, shell die a young lass 

All the sinners and the winners, sitting down for dinner, 

All the salaries are fat, the mistresses are thinner, 

All these cats have their kittens on celery, 

And all these twats have their mittens on the treasury 

And my mum always said to me 

You gotta do the right thing, do the right thing 

Or theyll hunt you down, karmas always quicker than a clown, 

Outside the school gates 

Thats where your mum waits 

Burger and chips, playing up cos you never ate 

Healthy little bite size, pasta and salad sides, 

Literary lettuce and a lesser known appetite 

Jamie Oliver 

Stick out your olive branch 

Kids aint got a chance, stuck in a trance 

Sat on computers, join up the routers, 

Big distributors of fatness is fruitless 

All the sinners and the winners, sitting down for dinner, 

All the salaries are fat, the mistresses are thinner, 

All these cats have their kittens on celery, 

And all these twats have their mittens on the treasury 

And my mum always said to me 

You gotta do the right thing, do the right thing 

Or theyll hunt you down, karmas always quicker than a clown, 

Out on the tarmac 

There stands scouse jack 

Megaphone and anorack 

Shouting out Listen Matt 

Why be a sinner when you can be a winner? 

The mans got a point, yeah, he can be forgiven 

All the sinners and the winners, sitting down for dinner, 

All the salaries are fat, the mistresses are thinner, 

All these cats have their kittens on celery, 

And all these twats have their mittens on the treasury 

(The meaning of life) 

And my mum always said to me 

You gotta do the right thing, do the right thing 

Or theyll hunt you down, karmas always quicker than a clown, 

Yeah my mum always said to me 

You gotta do the right thing, do the right thing 

Or theyll hunt you down, karmas always quicker than a clown, 

Karmas always quicker than a clown.