Where I’m from I can smell the the salty air from the beach,
I can hear the the enormous waves crashing on the bay,
I can see people skimming the smooth rocks across the calm sea,
I can feel the the wind buffeting on my body.
Where I’m from I hear the roaring of engines and "3 2 1 Go!" on Need For Speed, on my play station.
I see mum measuring, stirring ans squashing, baking cookies
I love nutr-gran for breakfast and pork riblet for diner,
Playing relays and filling my stomach chilling in the sun and eating some chilli nachos
Where I’m from I can smell fear in GI,
Playing relays and filling my stomach chilling in the sun and eating something,
Me and Bill went to the mall and we brought a ball,
Playing games with the same people and my name is James and it’s so lame,
There are crimes and some are kind and the time is nine.
