Arthur I love you Though you've got B.O. And you trainers are dirty and your brains rather slow
And Arthur I love you Though you read The Sun And you wear a leisure suit When you're having fun
And your not a fascist You're just a cog And you keep a Pit-bull 'cause their a lovely dog
And Arthur I love you You're no piece of slime Just used and accused By the ruling class swines
Lets face it Arthur Arthur you're fucked You never could say That enough, that enough.... Was enoughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.