Holed up in their place, living the life of Riley Look at them, will you Driving their freaking Valliant's round Like there's no tomorrow And the kids are too good for us They're going to a private school on the far side of town Well, they can stick their degrees where the sun don't shine Did you get the tattslotto numbers in, luv? What time does Idol start? You know he's never shared a beer with you, Al? Did you ever think about that? Teachers and librarians and musicians, bloody snobs What's the street coming to When an honest trade's not good enough for those kids? We'll see who ends up with the biggest house and the biggest car And the biggest TV Who the hell do they think they are? Did you get the tattslotto numbers in, luv? What time does Idol start? Pa** me another snag, luv That's a good girl