Song of the week: Tony the Phoney

I just wanna tell you,
If you don't behave I'm gonna smash you,
And if you don't believe, in a word that I say,
Time won't give opportunity for you to ever run…away

Oh Tony, a complete phoney
Oh Tony, a complete phoney

Out of time and out of fashion,
You're pathetic outfit just makes me want to...slap you,
And if you don't stay away, out of my sight,
You gonna beg me for mercy, to my own delight
But no
You're not worth it
No
You’re not worth it

Oh Tony, a complete phoney
Oh Tony, a complete phoney

So that's how they call you now?
As you stroll by
The places only meant for our eyes

I will be in the bar, with a head full of gin,
And when you'll be unmasked
Oh, that will fill my soul up to the brim
For you
You’re not worth it

Oh Tony, a complete phoney
Oh Tony a complete phoney

So that's how they call you now?
Soon they will realise
Some things were made to be mine.

So that's how they call you now?
Will they realise?
Some things were made to be mine.

Shoot once, not twice,
As the lights go out I say goodbye.