Mean

they have

got

located underneath the filthy,

vermin-infested streets of Soho,

where you can smell the diesel

and the drugs pouring down as the rain washes

the despair off the streets one more time.

It's an uncustomarily warm,

lend an evening, so people can drink outside,

so there's really nothing better for England.

Stocklay.

If you guys can stand outside and drink a beer,

I know it's a good day.

You know what I mean?

It was an ice cube that I didn't have to use my AK in England.

If you can drink a logger outside, it's a fucking good day.

And it's warm enough to do that.

In fact, it's swampy outside.

There's kind of that camp-bodied and killing-field vanution

thing going on out there where you can...

you sweat when you're standing,

...