If you've got to be told by someone then its got to be me And thats not made from cheese and he doesnt get you free So now your wising up to know you need a job Dont bite, dont bite, dont bite out in here Its been nice wasting time its not worth your while Blow on go on blow on go up and spill it all out And if we have to be shown by someone then it wont be you You see that Jesus is a cunt And I help you with everything that you do or you done It wont be long, it wont be long to get rid of your furry tongue
Its going in out, its going in out
Blow on go on blow on go on and stroke a left side Go on blow on go on blow on and stroke a right side
Your biting into the root your smoking pot to the wall Blow on go on blow on go on and take it full blown
When he came out to the lock-up He said I'm looking for something better He made his shock announcement And backed off, backed down, backed off And then he got up off the floor He said Im wealthy enough, not to do this no more And he made it all known with his hands held up, palm out And she said dont know if i should Cause i worry too much about the tests on the blood And at first it was a 'yes', and then a 'no', then a 'yes'. A maggot sleeps on her desk H wears a sleeping bag as his vest And he's getting too too bothered About the spots on his chest, chest, chest Now Chichi, she laid it on And a few days later shes gone So its back to the womb To get drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned warm (???)
Hold onto your hats This is the hook That youve been waiting for One Hand tells you everthing You need to know To help you understand Not only the one you love But yourself to
Which one of you, has got to be so sad for, and what'd ya look ashamed about, always on downer,that just sounds like you. And your waiting for some things to jump out of that tree, (HAVENT GOT A CLUE ABOUT THE NEXT BIT) im so green, ive got to be seen to believe. I had to ask mister fixit, everybody on this stagecoach likes robbin' an' bashin' big blacks and blonds smokin' miles and miles of hash, thats sweet, the bigger the tree the better the time. Yeah i can see now, how your looking for someone still, a lot more funkier,a lot more ooohh, well thats the way it seems is what the way you are. ( DONT KNOW THIS BIT ), and a roof drops in, and said 'ello goodbyes and a few months later your mine, At this rate even sooner, Still a lot more funkier, still a lot more you.
How old are you? Are you old enough? Should you be in here watching that? And how old are you? Are you owning up? Should you be in here with?
Twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile the white out With the twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile the white out
You can't be beaten So why don't you join in? You can't be beaten So why don't you join in with?
Twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile the white out With the twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile the white out
I can see you through the door. You been chewing bread and water. And there's a grudge on you - you know not ought not to have. You've been running around the racetrack You've been running around the racetrack Put that mother to bed to bed Put that mother to bed
With the twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile a white out Cos' I have to wait for you to conduct. Press the pause of the self destruct. With the twenty four hour party people plastic face 'can't smile the white out With the twenty four hour party people ...
Now better you're the white out ...
I need full-time I don't need part-time I need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 3, 6, 5 all the time I need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 full time I don't need a part-time I need a 3, 6, 5
Oh - No days off ...
Twenty four hour party people plastic face can't smile the white out ... I need 1, 2, 3, 4,5,6,7 3, 6, 5 all the time I need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 full time I don't need a part-time I need a 3, 6, 5
I'm a simple city boy With simple country tastes Smoking woild-grown mari-jo-wana keeps that smile on my face Depending on my mood, mood.... Listening to my system, just the other night Watching my TV with the sound turned down Checking out the late, late, late night Fight night
We've been courteous I like that, turn it up I like that, turn it up It was mad cyril It was mad cyril I like that, turn it up
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same, Although our music and our interests are the same, We've been together, fuckers from the well, We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell,
Hell. Wants me, Hell, wants you back.
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same, Although our interests and our music stayed the same, We've went together, druggers from the well, We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell,
Hell. Needs me, Hell, wants me oh
Are you ready? Lets go.
Are you ready? What about the detector vans, they be right with you? Lets go.
Give me give me give me, give me give me give me, a break. Give me give me give me, give me give me give me, a break.
Hell, Fuck about everything allowed,
Hell, Fuck about everything.
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same, Although our interests and our music stayed the same, We went together, druggers from the well, We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell,
Put the frighteners on the flash little twerp
Let's have a look, let's have a look, excuse me, but Come in!-take a look, take a look.
Its a right pisshole, long hair, beatniks, druggers, freeloaders, tsk, freeloaders.
