She'll get through this And she'll find a better way Remember his Happy violent times Destructive links To anger and drink And someone needs to tell him face to face And she shops With one of those things That old women push around That she found With a porcelain smile That's been glued too many times And a housing benefits form That she tries and hides No Frills beans (Yeah she tries to hide them) And No Frills bread She looks me in the eye And as the memories come floating back of A situation that could tie to this A tree climb which ends with two broken wrists And a 50p Christmas tip She'll get through this And she'll find a better way Remember his Happy violent times Destructive links To anger and drink And someone needs to tell him face to face [Kassim Basma screams something indecipherable] (See something I shouldn't As it's etched upon your face)