he puffs and he blows and he wears funny cloths, He wears beads round his neck, his shirts a green check alcoholically, flair's growls like a bear. pulls on his jams on a doll with no arms
social reject so what do you expect
As he goes down the main road He tells him to piss off He'll growl and he'll curse though you'll offer your purse He isn't well meant He doesn't make sense in the bar room says you are bent
He's a social reject so what do you expect
Only pleasure he's got is to dribble his snot to snear at your fake veneer He'll cross the street if you try to speak as he probably smells and he's going there
social reject so what do you expect and your guilt is his neglectTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.