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worrywort, radiohead

You don't wanna talk to me,
You don't wanna say the words,
You try to get off the hook,
You try to get off the hook.
Sprawling on a pin,
Hanging off the hook,
Trying to get yourself away,
Trying to get yourself away.

There's no use dwelling on,
On what might have been,
Just think of all the fun,
You could be having.

We know the way you talk,
We know what you want,
We know what you want,
What you really wanted.

Take a look around,
There's candles on the cake,
On what might have been,
The road you should have took,
Mistakes mistaken

There's no use dwelling on,
No use dwelling on.

It's such a beautiful day,
It's such a beautiful day,
Find yourself a ????,
Go and get some rest.

It's such a beautiful day.
It's such a beautiful day.
 
I live in a hotel
must keep writing
if I'm to be better than everyone else
like figure skating
like asphyxiating
on your own seeping fumes
you're just waiting
living in a hotel
but I'm not traveling
between two points, in mid air,
I'm levitating
above the earth
beneath the sky
with eyes like static
in my three feet
from bed to wall
there sleeps a genius
leave me here to my devices
the call could come at any time
they're playing love songs on the radio tonight
I can't relate to that right now
note to self : no one cares.
your voice is average
in worried piles I typed for miles
and you just stood there
I will begin
I will put right
this morning terror
I have been kissed
between the ears
by human error
leave me here to my devices
I need a word to change my life
I've tied my ankles to the table legs with wire
he can't write so much as type

leave me here to my devices
I can't think with all this noise
they're playing love songs on your radio tonight
I don't get those songs on mine
you keep fucking up my life
you keep fucking up my life
 
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles,
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my knee.
There's blood in the streets the town of Chicago,
There's blood on the rise it's following me.

Just about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair.

Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
Blood in the streets its up to my thigh.
The river runs down the legs of the city
The women are crying red rivers of weeping.

She came to town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair.

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding,
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind.

Blood on the streets of the town of New Haven,
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees in Venice.
Blood in my love in the terrible summer,
Bloody red sun of Phantastic LA.

Blood screams the pain as they chop off her fingers.
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation.
Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

Blood in the streets it's up to my ankles,
Blood in the streets it's up to my knee.
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago,
Blood on the rise it's following me.
 
I was lost, lost on the bypass road
Could be worse, I could be turned to toad
Won't you take me back to my hometown
Take me back before I break down

Won't you please return me will you never return me
Will you never return me just like Frankie Fontaine
Oh tell me what can I do?

I was found, riding a unicorn
Could be worse, i could be backwards born
Won't you take me back to my hometown
Take me back before I break down

Won't you please return me will you never return me
Will you never return me just like Frankie Fontaine
Oh tell me what can I do?

Calm down and then leave me alone
Calm down and then leave me alone
Calm down and then leave me alone
Calm down and then leave me alone
 
Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad

So please please please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want
This time

Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad

So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time

Quite why I'm listening to this when the luck I've had would make a bad man turn good is anyone's guess, although it's probably because I like a nice bit of misery every now and then.
 
From the moment you said "Why haven't you kissed me yet?"
I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips
I stare the lids off your eyes, gone down on your dirty mind
"& end up between your hips "
Handfuls of sweat tangled hair, anytime, anywhere
"I wanna' lick you too much, baby "
I just play all alone, whispering for your moan
Forced to crawl down this line, just to touch

I can get in
I can't get out
"I can get in "
"I can't get out "
I'm just sweating my sheets
I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you go, baby
Twisted secret lives, the way you bat your eyes
"Givin' head givin' head"

Watch you come from above
I'm so needy for love, I'm desperate,
Greedy in slavery
I sneak around from behind
I got a one track mind
We got a skin on skin thing, baby
"I wanna lick you too much
I wanna lick you too much
I hear you cumin' ooh aaaah, baby
I wanna' lick you too much
I wanna' lick you too much
I hear you cumin' ooh aaaah, yea"


- Skin on Skin by Queens of the Stone Age. This song makes me horny as hell.
 
Just finished downloading a Ministry DVD from 1996 , this was the first track to be viewed :

Well I started out younger at things that people start younger at
A thousand days and nights of getting overexposed
Then someone asks, "How do you sleep at night?"
With the borrowed dreams from a broken man

You keep runnin' away don't matter how far
You always wind up there
Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality
Fucking ugly, some creepy guy keeps asking
"How the fuck do you sleep at night?"
With a broken dream and a borrowed hope that died

Filth pig, filth pig
He sleeps with both eyes open
Filth pig, filth pig

You keep chasing this tail but the tail gets bigger go figure
A thousand more stories keep the fires and flames alive
So how the fuck do you dream at night?
With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty lies
Filth pig, filth pig
He sleeps with both eyes open
Filth pig, filth pig

He sleeps all right because he's a
Filth pig
 
No fun my babe no fun
No fun my babe no fun
No fun to hang around
Feeling that same old way
No fun to hang around
Freaked out for another day
No fun my babe no fun
No fun my babe no fun
No fun to be around
Walking by myself
No fun to be alone
In love with nobody else
Well maybe go out maybe stay home
Maybe call mom on the telephone
Well come on, well come on,
Well come on..........
 
Curtis Mayfield

We People Who Are Darker Than Blue
Are We Gonna Stand Around This Town And Let What Others Say Come True
We're Just Good For Nothing, They All Figure
A Boyish Grown Up Shiftless Jigger
Now We Can't Hardly Stand For That
Or Is That Really Where It's At

We People Who Are Darker Than Blue
This Ain't No Time For Segregating
I'm Talking `Bout Brown And Yellow Too
High Yellow Gal, Can't You Tell
You're Just The Surface Of Our Dark Deep Well
If Your Mind Could Really See
You'd Know Your Color Same As Me

Pardon Me Brother, As You Stand In Your Glory
I Know You Won't Mind If I Tell The Whole Story

Get Yourself Together, Learn To Know Your Sign
Shall We Commit Our Genocide Before We Check Out Our Mind
I Know We've All Got Problems, That's Why I'm Here To Say
Keep Peace With Me And I With You
Let Me Love In My Own Way

Now I Know We Have Great Respect For The Sister, And Mother
It's Even Better Yet
But There's The Joker In The Street, Loving One Brother And Killing The Other
When The Time Comes And We Are Really Free
There'll Be No Brothers Left You See

We People Who Are Darker Than Blue
Don't Let Us Hang Around This Town
And Let What Others Say Come True
We´re Just Good For Nothing, They All Figure
A Boyish Grown Up Shiftless Jigger
Now We Can't Hardly Stand For That
Or Is That Really Where It's At

Pardon Me Brother, I Know We've Come A Long Long Way
Let Us Stop Being So Satisfied
For Tomorrow Could Be An Even Brighter Day
 
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love.
From the very first time I rest my eyes on you, girl,
My heart says follow trough.
But I know, now, that Im way down on your line,
But the waitin feel is fine:
So dont treat me like a puppet on a string,
cause I know I have to do my thing.
Dont talk to me as if you think Im dumb;
I wanna know when youre gonna come - soon.
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love,
cause if summer is here,
Im still waiting there;
Winter is here,
And Im still waiting there.


Like I said:
Its been three years since Im knockin on your door,
And I still can knock some more:
Ooh girl, ooh girl, is it feasible?
I wanna know now, for I to knock some more.
Ya see, in life I know theres lots of grief,
But your love is my relief:
Tears in my eyes burn - tears in my eyes burn
While Im waiting - while Im waiting for my turn,
See!

I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love;
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love, oh!
I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna wait in vain.
I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna wait in vain.
No, I dont wanna (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) -
No I - no I (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont
Wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) -
No, no-no, i, no, I (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) -
Its your love that Im waiting on (I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain);
Its me love that youre running from.
Its jah love that Im waiting on (I dont wanna - I dont wanna -
I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain);
Its me love that youre running from.
 
lift me up
just lift me up don't make a sound
and let me hold you up before you hit the Ground
see all come
you say your all right
but I get the strangest feeling
that you've gone away- you've gone away
and will you find out who you are too late to change?

I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
I wish I could be
every little thing you wanted
all the time
some times
 
Now everybody’s got a crazy notion of their own
Some like to mix up with a crowd, some like to be alone
It’s no one else’s business as far as I can see
But every time that I go out the people stare at me

With my little ukulele in my hand, of course the people do not understand
Some say why don’t you be a scout, why don’t you read a book?
But I get lots more pleasure when I’m playing with my uke.

Of course I take no notice you can tell
For mother’s sound advice will always stand.
She said "My boy do what I say and you’ll never go astray
If you keep your ukulele in your hand, yes son
Keep your ukulele in your hand."

While walking down the prom last night as peaceful as can be
When some young girl said "what about a stroll down by the sea?"
She said her name was Jane and that she’d just come for the day.
She looked so young and harmless that I couldn’t turn away

So with my little ukulele in my hand, I took a stroll with Jane along the sand.
We walked along for miles without a single care or frown
But when we reached the sand hills she said "Come on let’s sit down."
I felt so shy and bashful sitting there, ‘cause the things I said she didn’t understand
She said "Your love just turns me dizzy, come along big boy get busy"
But I kept my ukulele in my hand, yes sir, I kept my ukulele in my hand.

Made up my mind that I’d get wed some eighteen months ago.
I also bought a book about the things you want to know.
But just about a week ago I got a awful fright,
I had to get dressed quickly in the middle of the night.

And with my little ukulele in my hand, I ran along the road for Dr. Brand
It didn’t take him long to get his little bag of tools.
I held his hat and coat and let him have my book of rules.
Out of the bedroom door he looked and smiled

He said, "Come inside and see your wife and child."
My heart it jumped with joy, I could see it was a boy
For he had a ukulele in his hand, oh baby
He had a ukulele in his hand.
 
Ainara LeGardon: I saw the Light on

If I only could spend one more night there,
in the house where I met you, my darling.
When I went upstairs I heard the wood creaking, creaking like my heart.

I saw the light on and I hoped you´d come back with the morning sun.
I saw the light on and I hoped you´d come back in the morning.

I will starve to death,
I won´t even breathe `cause I only want to speak your language.
I remember when we left the party and celebrated.

I saw the light on and I hoped you´d come back with the morning sun.

I saw the light on and I hoped you´d come back in the morning.
 
The Mountain Goats: No Children

I hope that our few remaining friends
give up on trying to save us.
I hope that we come up with a fail-safe plot
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us.

I hope the fences we mended fall down beneath their own weight
and I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late
and I hope the junk-yard a few blocks from here
someday burns down.
And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away from this town
and I hope I never come back here again.

In my life, I hope I lie
and tell everyone you were a good wife,
and I hope you die
I hope we both die.

I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
I hope it bleeds all day long.
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises,
but we're pretty sure they're all wrong.
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn't over
and I hope you blink befofr I do
and I hope I never get sobe,r
and I hope when you think of me years down the line,
you can't find one good thing to say.

And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out you'd stay the hell out of my way.

I am drowning, there is no sign of land,
you are coming down with me, hand in unlovable hand.

And I hope you die
I hope we both die.
 
Now I used to worry and I used to despair
'Cos I couldn't find a good job anywhere
Looking here, looking there
Looking almost everywhere
No luck
No News
I had a bad case of the unemployment blues.
 
What would you do if you turned around
And saw me beside you
Not in a dream but in a song?
Would you float like a phantom
Or would you sing along?

Don’t know where I’m going
Don’t know where it’s flowing
But I know it’s finding you

What would you do
If you saw me driving by in a car
The quickest you’ve ever seen me spin?
Would you smile and wave
Or would you bow and get in?

Don’t know where I’m going
Don’t know where it’s flowing
But I know it’s finding you

But then the lightning finds us
Burns away our kindness
We can’t find a place to hide
Come the rainy season
Surrender to our treasons
Can we even find our tears?

Don’t know where I’m going
Don’t know where it’s flowing
But I know it’s finding you
 
....
Let's start something.
Right here, in your little back room.
You don't have to answer the questions that I ask.
You don't have to answer the questions that I ask.

I can't be this impressed by just a body and a mind.
I can't be this impressed by just a body and a mind.

Repeat some words, some things, just don't get through.
In your little bedroom
Your eyes and your mouth, some things, just don't get through.
In your little bedroom.

You don't have to answer the questions that I ask.

I can't be this impressed by just a body and a mind.
I can't be this impressed by just a body and a mind.
....
 
Hear the lonesome whipoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
Im so lonesome I could cry

Ive never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry

Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
That means hes lost the will to live
Im so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
Im so lonesome I could cry
 
Ce soir je vais te tromper…
J’en pleure de rage les yeux crevés…
Ce soir je vais tout quitter
Oublier l’amour me laisser aller
Je m’en vais boire, boire et reboire,
Je prendrais la premiere qui viens
Pour lui faire l’amour dans le noir
La rage au ventre les yeux fermés…

Ce soir je vais te tromper
J’en pleure de rage les yeux crevés
Ce soir je vais tout gacher,
Ce soir je vais tout salir…
Ce soir je vais te tromper

--- blatantly time to go to bed now, too sleepy to translate into English... wicked song though!
 
I'll keep on holding on
(Oh yes i will)
I'll keep on holding on

I know that you're the kind of guy; you got too much pride.
Scared to love someone; so you run and hide
But each and every day, in each and every way
My love is growing stronger
And I know that you can't hold out much longer
When there's no place left to hide
I'll still be by your side
Cos I'll be waiting, watching, looking for a chance
A chance to make you mine
I'll keep on holding on.

I know you're bragging to your friends
That you can't be caught.
But baby you don't know; so it's time that you were taught.
So love you'd better plan to make your final stand
No matter where you run now
I'll hold on till my will to resist is gone
'Til I get you where I want you
Fair enough; I'm going to haunt you.
(Waiting, watching, looking for a chance)
A chance to make you mine.
I'll keep on holding on
(No matter where you run boy)
I'll keep on holding on
(No matter where you hide boy)
I'll keep on holding on
(Oh you'll never get away boy)
 
I Can Sign For 1 2 3 Or 4
Get Three Weeks Off In A Year Or More
Save Up And Get My Very Own SLR
Cos I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank

Can You Seen The Bullet's High Velocity
It Can Blow A Man's Arm Off At The Count Of Three
If I Get My Hands On One Of Those
I'm Something To Watch Out For
I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can
Yes I Can

Don't Care Whereabouts They Send Me Now
Send Pictures Postcards To My Old Mother And Father
So When I Come Home They'll Have Someone To Be Proud Of
I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Drive (Drive) My Very Own Tank
Yes I Can Maim (Maim)
 
london calling
speak the slang now
boys say wha
come on girls say what, say wha

slam, galang galang galang...
shotgun, get down
get down, get down, get down
too late, you down
d-d-d-down
ta na ta na ta na

blaze a blaze (galang a lang a lang lang)
purple haze (galang a lang a lang lang)
blaze a blaze (galang a lang a lang lang)
purple haze (galang a lang a lang lang)

who the hell is hounding you in the bmw
how the hell he find you, 147'd you
the feds gon get you
pull the strings on the hood
1 paranoid youth blazin' thru the hood

blaze a blaze (galang a lang a lang lang)
purple haze (galang a lang a lang lang)
blaze a blaze (galang a lang a lang lang)
purple haze (galang a lang a lang lang)

london calling
speak the slang now
boys say wha
come on girls say what, say wha

they say
rivers gonna run though
work is gonna save you
pray and you will pull through
suck a dick'll help you
don't let em get to you
if he's got 1 you get 2
backstab your crew
sell it i could sell you

blaze a blaze (galang a lang a lang lang)
purple haze (galang a lang a lang lang)
 
Lovedust - Luna

when candles light themselves
and the air turns creamy
why not take a photograph?
you look so dreamy
then stand in the blackness
smile at the tinkling
blinded by lovedust
what did i see?
a million, a billion, a trillion stars
a million, a billion stars

i'm bad with faces
and worse with names
but the lost glove is happy
it's all the same
i set a trap for you
but i'm the one who's all caught up
blinded by lovedust
this is what i saw
a million, a billion, a trillion stars
a million, a billion stars
 
Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
Sitting in a park in paris, france
Reading the news and it sure looks bad
They wont give peace a chance
That was just a dream some of us had
Still a lot of lands to see
But I wouldnt want to stay here
Its too old and cold and settled in its ways here
Oh, but california
California Im coming home
Im going to see the folks I dig
Ill even kiss a sunset pig
California Im coming home

I met a redneck on a grecian isle
Who did the goat dance very well
He gave me back my smile
But he kept my camera to sell
Oh the rogue, the red red rogue
He cooked good omelettes and stews
And I might have stayed on with him there
But my heart cried out for you, california
Oh california Im coming home
Oh make me feel good rockn roll band
Im your biggest fan
California, Im coming home

Oh it gets so lonely
When youre walking
And the streets are full of strangers
All the news of home you read
Just gives you the blues
Just gives you the blues

So I bought me a ticket
I caught a plane to spain
Went to a party down a red dirt road
There were lots of pretty people there
Reading rolling stone, reading vogue
They said, how long can you hang around?
I said a week, maybe two,
Just until my skin turns brown
Then Im going home to california
California Im coming home
Oh will you take me as I am
Strung out on another man
California Im coming home

Oh it gets so lonely
When youre walking
And the streets are full of strangers
All the news of home you read
More about the war
And the bloody changes
Oh will you take me as l am?
Will you take me as l am?
Will you?
 
Papa, he left home today and said he ain't comin' back again.
Said he ain't gonna be nobody's second best, just cause mama's
got a special kind of friend.
Papa, he left home today, said he ain't comin' back no more.
Said he ain't gonna take no damn back seat.
And how could mama do him so low.

But mama's got a girlfriend now, boy!
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
Mama's got a girlfriend.
Mama's got a true friend.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.

You see Mama don't watch your damn football.
And your beer drinkin' just won't do.
You're just stayin' out late.
And you're preachin' the hate.
And you never have been true.
You see, Mama, she want her somebody who will let her be
herself.
So she's leavin' you and your stinky damn ways, cause she's
found somebody else.

And Mama's got a girlfriend now boy.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
Mama's got a girlfriend.
Mama's found a true friend.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.

Papa he left home today.
He was wavin' his hands and cryin'.
You could tell by the sound and the tone in his voice that his
heart was slowly dyin'.
But mama said: "Boy if I ever catch you 'round here again, you
ain't never gonna have nobody else not a woman or a man".

Yeah! Mama's got a girlfriend now boy.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
Mama's got a girlfriend.
Mama's found a true friend.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
Mama's got a girlfriend now, boy!
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
Mama's got a girlfriend.
Mama's found a true friend.
Mama's got a girlfriend now.
 
The Steve Miller Band: The Joker

Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Maurice
Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

People talk about me, baby
Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong
Well, don't you worry baby
Don't worry
Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one

I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I get my lovin' on the run
Wooo Wooooo

You're the cutest thing
That I ever did see
I really love your peaches
Want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time

Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I get my lovin' on the run

I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one

Wooo Woooo

People keep talking about me baby
They say I'm doin' you wrong
Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama
Cause I'm right here at home
 
Babylon, while you spread, you spill
What we don't have, every ghetto youth will
Can't take our own, so you better be still
And leave, and go, because you're gonna get killed

Oh lorddddd
 
Blown to much of me time
Buyin' Dinner and Wine
And me money on flowers and lollies
Only to find
That what's on me mind
Isn't on hers and she's sorry
So I've made up some lines
That save wastin' time
And keep me from blowin' me brass
I'm ever so cool
I just prop on me stool
Right next to hers and I ask

Do you fuck on first dates
Does you Dad own a brewery
Could I feel Your tits
Or would you show 'em to me
Cause you've got a nice head
And you look pretty honest
So me face'll be leavin' in quart of an hour
I'd like you to be on it

You know how it feels when you first meet a sheila
And the bullshit you gotta go through
Like callin' her up
An' tellin' her you love her
When all that you'd love is just a screw
But she wants to hold hands
And meet her old man
And sit around for hours and talk
But me new method is, you just cut through the shit
And get down to the goodies straight off

Do you fuck on first dates
Does you Dad own a brewery
Could I feel Your tits
Or would you show 'em to me
Do you sleep in the nick
Do you give head very often
If we can decide you place or mine
We can fuck off then

You know how it feels when you first meet a sheila
An you'd give a weeks pay to hold her
Don't sit actin' dumb
Just front her full on
and drop a few lines that I told ya
This new method of mine
Doesn't work every time, but then again no method does
I've been spat at and slapped
and need in the nackers
But then I've got a few fucks as well

Do you fuck on first dates
Does you Dad own a brewery
Could I feel Your tits
Or would you show 'em to me
If the answer is no
to me questions above
Then be a good sport and give me the name
Of a girlfriend who does
 
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