Lyrics and translation
Original
No rinse, no repeat, refresh and delete. It's time for the burning of demons.
Fuck dreaming, it just keeps you asleep.
SD card, wanna wipe it clean like SD Kid, I wish I'd never been seen.
Wish I could blur my face from the memories, empty the team of spotless sneaks.
Man telling me what they like to see, what they like me to be, I wanna up and flee. Rip 'em all up like R. I. P.
Call me Mr Hubble how far I see.
Only know the trouble is it all looks bleak, if we keep singing from this worn out sheet.
This war's been peaked, got torn up feet, small shoes to fill, the whole whole scene weak.
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land. Play whole like Dirty Den. Fools roll with some dirty men.
No jewels but that boy want them. I'm still up on go 'cause I ain't got Ms.
Didn't get it in one attempt, but I get it in ten.
But I'm never gonna fold like them. Big, big Mo, can't roll like them.
A soul's most sure is a solar event and a polar event with some frozen men.
Quick, quick clothes, got a whole lot to vent, but I'll never bare it all, that's a ho's intent. Dirty hoes in there and I'm hosing them.
I'm the shower man, no soap ain't left for your anxious sweats. Now you know we next.
Dirty man to the core, but the clothes still fresh.
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land.
Take over. Never over 'til we say so over. Black shades and a jacket, a Rover. Think
I need a driver, man, I'm never sober.
'Cause these roads ain't sweet, and these scars run deep.
And only time will tell if it's heaven or hell, will we fail or succeed?
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land.
Dirty man.
D-dirty man. D-d-dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Dirty man.
D-dirty man.
D-d-dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
English translation
No rinse, no repeat, refresh and delete. It's time for the burning of demons.
Fuck dreaming, it just keeps you asleep.
SD card, wanna wipe it clean like SD Kid, I wish I'd never been seen.
Wish I could blur my face from the memories, empty the team of spotless sneaks.
Man telling me what they like to see, what they like me to be, I wanna up and flee. Rip 'em all up like R. I. P.
Call me Mr Hubble how far I see.
Only know the trouble is it all looks bleak, if we keep singing from this worn out sheet.
This war's been peaked, got torn up feet, small shoes to fill, the whole whole scene weak.
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land. Play whole like Dirty Den. Fools roll with some dirty men.
No jewels but that boy want them. I'm still up on go 'cause I ain't got Ms.
Didn't get it in one attempt, but I get it in ten.
But I'm never gonna fold like them. Big, big Mo, can't roll like them.
A soul's most sure is a solar event and a polar event with some frozen men.
Quick, quick clothes, got a whole lot to vent, but I'll never bare it all, that's a ho's intent. Dirty hoes in there and I'm hosing them.
I'm the shower man, no soap ain't left for your anxious sweats. Now you know we next.
Dirty man to the core, but the clothes still fresh.
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land.
Take over. Never over 'til we say so over. Black shades and a jacket, a Rover. Think
I need a driver, man, I'm never sober.
'Cause these roads ain't sweet, and these scars run deep.
And only time will tell if it's heaven or hell, will we fail or succeed?
Filling all the tank with this ethanol.
I'm out of gas, stranded on the road.
I think I need something for the soul.
-I'm out of gas, now I'm running low. -You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Where I'm from,
London is a dirty land. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
You're damn right I'm a dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.
Where I'm from, London is a dirty land.
Dirty man.
D-dirty man. D-d-dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man. Dirty man.
D-dirty man.
D-d-dirty man. You're damn right I'm a dirty man.