"Hey, mate, you're alright and all, you're just a little bit too chur"
Everybody knows me, everybody knows
Done my time pretending, now I'm good to go
I'm stuck in a place where I don't belong
And I got nowhere to go
But I got the voice to say
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this table
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this life
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this village
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur and I like it
Golden crowns are falling, kings are on the rise
You know they can see us, heading on the high
Because I'm stuck in a place where I don't belong
And I got nowhere to go
But I got the voice to say
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this table
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this life
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this village
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur and I like
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this table
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this table
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this life
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur for this village
I'm too chur, too chur, too chur