[01:42.657]Oh children of the future
[01:45.193]conceived in the toilets at Meadowhall
[01:49.046]to be raised on the cheap cold slabs of garage floors
[01:55.339]rolling empty cans down the stairway
[01:58.873](don't you love that sound?)
[02:01.860]whilst the thoughts of a bad social worker ran through his head
[02:15.580]trying to remember what he learnt at training college
[02:24.079]Lester said he wasn't allowed in here
[02:28.958]so why don't you get lost?
[02:40.472]And if you grow up
[02:43.648]then when you grow up, maybe
[02:47.078]maybe you can live
[02:49.441]live on Kelvin
[02:52.239]yeah you can live in Kelvin
[02:54.944]on the promenade with the concrete walkways
[02:59.111]where pidgeons go to die
[04:05.244]A woman on the fourteenth floor noticed that the ceiling was bulging as if under a great weight.
[04:14.929]When the council investigated they discovered that the man in the flat above had transported a large
[04:23.174]quantity of soil into his living-room, in which several plants he had stolen from a local park were
[04:32.019]growing. When questioned, the man said all he wanted was a garden.
[04:42.509]When questioned, the man said all he wanted was a garden.
[05:55.181]Oh God, I think the future's been fried
[05:59.271]deep fried in Kelvin
[06:01.522]and now it's rotting behind the remains of a stolen motorbike
[06:06.337]I haven't touched it, honest
[06:09.072]but there isn't anything else to do
[06:23.225]we don't need your sad attempts at social conscience
[06:26.644]based on taxi-rides home at night when exhibition opens
[06:31.221]we just want your car radio
[06:33.674]and those Reflux speakers
[06:36.377]now
[06:38.809]suffer the little children to come to me
[06:42.513]and I will tend their adventure playground splinters with cigarette burns
[06:47.497]and feed them fizzy orange and chips
[06:50.794]and then they grow up straight and tall
[06:54.240]and then they grow up to live
[06:59.208]on Kelvin
[07:30.731]Oh yeah
[07:31.777]We can have ghettos too.
[07:34.378]only we use air-rifles instead of machine-guns.
[07:39.330]Stitch that.
[07:42.300]And we drunk driving lights.
[07:53.548]In the end
[07:56.366]the question you have to ask yourself is
[08:01.962]are you talking to me
[08:07.079]or are you
[08:08.275]chewing a brick?