Never flowering from a life bulb shark Said blind luck is my look, I'm happy in the dark Here's a sermon, flick it over, it's a pile of shite Said I'll tell this and that, what's left is right
Never flowering from a life bulb shark Said blind luck is my look, I'm happy in the dark Here's a gallon, piss a gallon, camel-mistletoe, a naggin Here's a sermon, flick it over, it's a pile of shite Said I'll tell this and that, what's left is right He's got Fingal wrinkles on his mind Reading at the bookies and his spine develops slouch Bet he's gonna back it on the racket of the house He's so nice, she's so nice, they read the finish line twice But you'll never stand naked, you just sit in your pants You made a giant picnic for Adam and the Ants And crumbled into a sort Prince Charming dance
If I'm getting the weirds Then I'm getting the weirds Think I'm getting it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it If I'm getting the weirds Then I'm getting the weirds Think I'm getting it, it, it, it, it, it, it
Buzzing off, pairing off, old odd socks Does it tickle your fancy or leave you blocked? I have the tackiest look But I never killed before and I'll never kill again I left the tap on, now I'm running out of friends You're sinking into draining and you want a hug The fish are drowning in a mug on the mantlepiece A kind of cool word for savage is beast But the thing I hate the least is the love of hating me The dinosaurs' creator has been laid to peace Read that that yellow beast is a thief For stealing pens from local bookies For stealing pens from local bookies
If I'm getting the weirds Then I'm getting the weirds Think I'm getting it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it If I'm getting the weirds Then I'm getting the weirds Think I'm getting it, it, it, it, it, it, itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
