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In Polynesia the weather is fine,
the Frenchies experiment all of the time, we are all full of shit, we know this is true, but when you ain't got a bumhole, you feel blue. bumhole, bumhole, give us a bumhole do. the Rainbow Warrior, they blew it up, 'cause it tried to kick up a terrible fuss, nuclear testing is all very well, when you ain't got a bumhole, life can be hell. bumhole, bumhole, give us a bumhole do. well we don't care about the size, we don't care about the shape but when you haven't got one, it feels like a mistake. bumhole, bumhole, give us a bumhole do. give us a bumhole do.. |
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On the dockside, of the portside, that's where they go.
to shoot their load, shoot their load. she's got big tits, for all the gits, and she hates them so, as they shoot their load, shoot their load. as you whisper you're a slut, she will hate your guts. as you shoot your load, shoot your load. and on a bad night forty rubbers, she does throw, of your shot load, your shot load, load. just shoot your load. just shoot your load, just shoot your load, shoot your load. just shoot your load. |
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| 1:58 | ||||
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| 2:48 | ||||
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| 1:26 | ||||
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| 4:41 | ||||
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| 4:26 | ||||
well, you went to your shrink in Brighton,
he said there's nothing he could do, you went to the hospital, they hadn't a cure for you. your mother wants you committed and your father, he does too, and you live in an underpass, next to Waterloo. Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do, Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through? la la la you're having hallucinations, you're hearing voices too, the nurses giving you lots of drugs, 'cause they're fucking good for you. yes, turn this water into wine, you'll be popular if you do, and you live in an underpass, next to Waterloo. Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do, Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through? la la la they found your body and your body had turned blue, they found it in an underpass, next to Waterloo. Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do, Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through? |
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| 1:48 | ||||
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| 3:31 | ||||
murder is easy, murder is fun,
it's better than sex, I always come, I like to stalk those I abuse, I like them to struggle so I can refuse. murder is easy, murder is fun, it's better than sex, I always come. I like to go prowling on Saturday night, I like them to struggle and put up a fight. murder is easy, murder is fun, it's better than sex, because I always come, I've murdered so many i have lost count, the pleasure it gives me is a large amount. murder is easy, murder is fun, it's better than sex because I always come, I murdered the vicar, i murdered his son, murdered his dad and i murdered his mum. and I murdered, murdered, murdered, murdered cats, cats, cats...... as a boy, then I moved on to dogs, I moved on to dogs, I moved on to dogs dogs, dogs,dogs.......now it's the McCoy.. murder is easy, murder is fun, it's better than sex because I always come, public opinion, it don't swell, the consensus is I am unwell. murder is easy, murder is fun. it's better than sex because I always come, (repeat) it's better than sex because i always come (X3) i always come... |
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