"Nice to meet you boy, I know your momma (knows), I fell in love with her, seven thousand summers ago, I was a runner kid, a too-much-to harbour kid, Your momma helped me out, and now, here to pay the due back, though. Nice to meet you boy, I knew your momma's (song) I knew how she would move along to every rhythmn I know she'll best for you, she wants to get the rest of you, Now here to take care of you, whatever you need they cough-up though, Sad, juiced-up, loose cannon-fooder, We used to be happily, savagery, fell rapidly into love, telepathy, I must admit, before I slit, your mother knew the best of me. Mad, clued-up, we were not lovers, Band of brothers, sister, easy-company, Didn't tell me she was sick until she wrote to me, Then out the blue, the years we knew they all come floodin' back to me, Magnolia melan-call-it-love, magnolia melancholia, Magnolia melan-call-it-love, magnolia melancholia, Like how she smiled and how I cried and how I finally felt, Like how I lied and how we died, inside the truth-she-hold, Could tell that when she told me I had never had a broken-heart, Well I was mad, I said a couple of things I shouldn't of, We didn't talk for years, it's clear to me I've ostracised, Threw me out-a-heart, a head, a soul, a whole-damn-life, I'm sittin' on the other side of London pennance for shit, Guess it's all just hurt too much for mind to deal with it, Nice to meet you boy, I know your momma (knows), I fell in love with her, seven thousand summers ago, I was a runner kid, a too-much-to harbour kid, Your momma helped me out, and now, here to pay the due back, though, Nice to meet you boy, I knew your momma's (song) I knew how she would move along to every rhythmn I know she'll best for you, she wants to get the rest of you, Now here to take care of you, whatever you need they cough-up though, This is just a story I tell, she's alive and well, Somewhere in the city swell, I guess I just miss my friend, As for the broken-heart, it grates every time I start, I guess I just miss my friend, that's with a broken-heart, it grates every time I start"