Lyrics: Slits. Shoplifting.

Put the cheddar in the pocket
Put the rest under the jacket
Talk to the cashier, he won't suspect
And if he does, and if he does

Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner

Ten quid for the lot
We pay fuck all
Babylonian won't lose much
And we'll have dinner tonight

Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner

Camera's trying to watch us
Mirrors and TV
But they're not gonna catch us
'Cause we're gonna gonna gonna run run run

Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner
Do a runner
Run

Ten quid for the lot
We pay fuck all
Babylonian won't lose much
And we'll have dinner tonight

Do a runner
Run
I've pissed in my knickers