Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker We're gonna punch you right in the balls Fuck you, with a fucking anchor You're all cunts so fuck you all
Go!
For thirty odd years I have lived with this curse My vocabulary was stunted at birth By a witch doctor from over the seas Casting a strange voodoo magic on me Now when I speak, it's rather absurd An endless tirade of four letter words I lash out in anger at all in my way Shocking, unspeakable things that I say
Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker We're gonna punch you right in the balls Fuck you, with a fucking anchor You're all cunts so fuck you all
Fuck you!
Long I have waited to have my revenge To bring that witch doctor to his bitter end So I have a gathered a ship and a crew We're sailing to find him we know what to do On a dark moonless night, when he least suspects We'll creep up behind him, so hard to detect We'll bring out our anchor by the light of the stars And shove it inside of his big fucking arse!
Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker We're gonna punch you right in the balls Fuck you, with a fucking anchor You're all cunts so fuck you allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
