Yeah, people need hurting And I'm the geezer I'll command your ass I'll slap ya with my Visa I don't care about this wellness shit I'm the nightmare to your progressiveness bussiness Out cold Welcome to the country where everybody's old In the head, no sex between couples in bed Slice a what? slice of lantern on the beach Skies just take off Watch the cold light of night carry wheat fart Horse and cart, two ciders Everybody wants the nice things on their riders Like mist, no leadership Everyone's just pissed, or gone, or out for blood and bombs
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Blood & bombs Upfront The people's republic Nom Nom Nom
I lost I lost the lost weekend I lost I lost the lost weekend
Yeah, people need hurting There will be no teaser I'll jump through ya window Slap ya with my visa Empty can, crushed it with my bare hand Like, arsed, this is the vocabulary of The unmasked, the new right The stems you sent just don't sound tight This does, the new world order is nice puss Lovely cat, aww, what's her name mate? Aww that's lovely that You got a lovely cat Yeah You got a lovely cat, puss
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Yeah You got a lovely cat
Blood & bombs Upfront The people's republic Nom Nom Nom
I lost I lost the lost weekend I lost the lost weekend Before it came into view
I lost I lost the lost weekend I lost the lost weekend Before it came into view
And it all comes down to you All comes down to you All comes down to you All comes down to you And it all comes down to you And it all comes down to you And it all comes down to you And it all comes down to you
Compositores: Jason Williamson, Andrew Fearn, Alexis Taylor, Joe Goddard, Owen Clarke, Al Doyle, Leo Taylor & Rob Smoughton