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All you punks and all you teds
National Front and natty dreads Mods, rockers, hippies and skinheads Keep on fighting 'til you're dead Who am I to say? Who am I to say? Am I just a hypocrite, Another piece of your bullshit Am I the dog that bit The hand of the man that feeds it? Do the dog, do the dog Do the dog, not the donkey Do the dog, don't be a jerk Do the dog, watch who you work for Do the do the do the do the dog Everybody's doing the dog Take your F.A. aggravation Fight it out on New Street Station Master racial masturbation Causes National Front frustration Who am I to say? To the IRA To the UDA Soldier boy from UK Am I just a hypocrite? Another piece of your bullshit Am I the dog that bit The hand of the man that feeds it? Do the dog, do the dog Do the dog, not the donkey Do the dog, don't be a jerk Do the dog, watch who you work for Do the do the do the do the dog, Do the do the do the do the dog, Do the do the do the do the dog, Everybody's doing the dog. |
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This one's for the bouncers. big, big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man I never saw you, I only heard of you Huggin' up the big monkey man I never saw you, I only heard of you Huggin' up the big monkey man It's no lie, it's no lie Them a tell me, you huggin' up the big monkey man It's no lie, it's no lie Them a tell me, you huggin' up the big monkey man Now I know that, now I understand You're turning a monkey on me Now I know that, now I understand You're turning a monkey on me Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man I was on my way to banbury cross, Then I see a monkey upon a white horse With rings on he fingers, bells on him toes Sing a little song, wherever he be 'cause he's a monkey, 'cause he's a monkey 'cause he's a weedy little monkey man Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Tell you baby, you huggin' up the big monkey man ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By FREDERICK HIBBERT <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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| 3:31 |
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Is this the in place to be?
What am I doing here? Watching the girls go by Spending money on Sleep all day It's the only way I'm a parasite I creep about at night Nite Klub, is this the in place to be? Nite Klub, what am I doing here? Nite Klub, watching the girls go by Spending money on Hey, hey, I don't work Cos I don't have to I don't have to work There's no work to do Nite Klub, I'm a member of the Nite Klub Nite Klub, A fully paid up member of the Nite Klub I won't dance in a club like this All the girls are slags And the beer tastes just like piss I'm a parasite I creep about at night Yes I'm a member of the Nite Klub A fully paid up member of the Nite Klub Nite Klub, is this the in place to be? Nite Klub, what am I doing here? Nite Klub, watching the girls go by Spending money on beer! ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By J. DAMMERS, T. HALL, R. BYERS, S. PANTER, L. GOLDING, J. BRADBURY, N. STAPLES <i>Lyrics © PLANGENT VISIONS MUSIC INC.</i> |
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I'm going out tonight
I don't know if I'll be alright Everyone wants to hurt me Baby danger in the city I have to carry a knife Because there's people threatening my life I can't dress just the way I want I'm being chased by the national front Concrete jungle, animals are after me Concrete jungle, it ain't safe on the streets Concrete jungle, glad I got my mates with me I won't fight for a cause don't want to change the law Leave me alone, just leave me alone I want to get out on my own I'm walking home tonight I only walk where there's lots of lights In the alleys and the doorways Some throw a bottle right in your face Concrete jungle, animals are after me Concrete jungle, it ain't safe on the streets Concrete jungle, glad I got my mates with me I'm walking home tonight I only walk where there's lots of lights In the alleys and the doorways Some throw a bottle right in your face I won't fight for a cause I don't want to change the law Leave me alone, just leave me alone I want to get out on my own Concrete jungle, animals are after me Concrete jungle, it ain't safe on the streets Concrete jungle, glad I got my mates with me ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By R. RADIATION <i>Lyrics © PLANGENT VISIONS MUSIC INC.</i> |
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Too Hot
This town is too hot Now they're calllin' for their guns About to spoil the rude boys funs But rude boys never give up their guns It's too hot No man, can tell them what to do Pound for pound They say, they're ruder than you They are boss, and no back down You might have a couple you like Choose your burial site Take insurance, make up your will Come out and tell them Fight them The soldiers came back to you, without them The police force are afraid They can't even touch them They say |
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You done too much much too young
You're married with a kid when you could be having fun with me You done too much much too young Now you're married with a son when you should be having fun with me Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be famous Ain't he cute |
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| 2:33 |
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If you ever hear a noise in the night
your body starts to sweat, it shakes and shivers in fright you go and sleep with your mother she hates you guts she knows that you love her so she holds you tight all through the night in to the broad daylight And when she doesn't come home you'll have to sleep alone then you wet your bed and I think that's sad for a girl of 19 it's more than sad, it's obscene! 1,2 And your girlfriend sweet little 17 she's got her layered hair and her flared jeans you know what that means, she's just a little queen she shares your London flat she thinks that London's where it's at Although it stinks and when it rains you wear your hat and your plum colored pvc wet- look maxi mac You tie your ginger hair back in a bun you're the ugliest creature, under the sun! 1,2 Go! 1,2 And you think it's about time that you died, and I agree so you decide on suicide you tried but you never quite carried it out you only wanted to die in order to show off and if you think you're gonna bleed all over me you're even wronger than you'd normaly be And the only things you want to see are kitsch And the only thing you want to be is rich Your little pink up-pointed nose begins twitch I know you know you're just a little bitch! 1,2 |
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