[00:00.000] 作词 : Jason Williamson
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Andrew Fearn
[00:00.000]People, places, parties, J
[00:02.310]you've already got me started, mate
[00:04.350]'bout the cunts in the arm label coats
[00:06.680]lookin' at me like they want to slit me ****in' throat
[00:09.850]Anyway, y'ain't got a clue, stop wearing that in '92
[00:14.000]makin' me on edge
[00:15.290]wi ya wedge
[00:16.210]haircuts
[00:17.420]don't call me gobby
[00:18.800]t'you it's just a hobby
[00:20.650]to use y'fists
[00:22.370]anyway, I'm enjoyin' mesel'
[00:24.410]your life ain't worth livin'
[00:26.090]y'****in' prick
[00:27.330]so leave me alone
[00:28.530]an' get on with it
[00:29.880]People, places, parties
[00:31.660]inabit
[00:32.440]
[00:32.840]Now just cos I look a bit different to you
[00:35.740]handle it, and go back to y'crew
[00:37.740]cos without 'em you're shit
[00:39.380]one on one
[00:40.340]cunt
[00:41.050]handle it
[00:41.940]
[00:48.260]Spectre!
[00:55.660]I seen Roxy Rob puttin' his bin out at nine o'clock this mornin'
[00:59.420]and all the people from Mapperly Park point and laugh
[01:02.310]cos he's pissed and he stinks of urine
[01:05.000]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[01:07.280]now get the private dancer with the ready-rub
[01:10.270]
[01:10.560]I ain't successful either
[01:12.190]**** it, let's roll around in pig shit
[01:14.730]hang around down Coral
[01:16.270]watchin' the pimps kick seven barrels of shit out the women
[01:20.130]"Wha'hav I done to you?"
[01:22.640]"Shut y'mouth and stand where I ****in' tell y'to."
[01:26.180]Two white, one dark
[01:27.830]the only bookies in town where the horses bark and vomit
[01:31.820]the stench of El-Doctor
[01:33.740]he dangles his victims from the legs of his helicopter
[01:37.600]—****in' idiot
[01:39.040]D'you think ridin' around on a BMX is going to make me feel intimidated?
[01:44.640]Smash y'face cunt back into next week
[01:47.560]along with the three snakes around y'babylon feet
[01:52.780]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[01:56.380]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[01:59.740]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[02:03.100]y'get the private dancer from the ready-rub
[02:06.190]
[02:13.680]The only phone on the road is chlamydia ridden phlegm stank
[02:17.630]where the ****ers sell processed peas as weed
[02:20.740]it's cold when I look out of my window
[02:23.180]another local pub burnt down to the ground
[02:26.100]I hated those ****in' Motown nights anyway
[02:29.510]it's Jive Bunny meets Lucy ****in' Pinder... on ice
[02:36.630]I got a hoopla and I'm gonna ****in' swing it at you
[02:43.670]let's aim bombs at the licensee
[02:47.110]let's aim bombs at the licensee
[02:50.390]I rig one up to the toilet seat
[02:52.200]wit' a Lethal Weapon on the traitor
[02:54.680]Get his bum chip tattered
[02:57.220]"Yeah, ta-ra."
[03:07.200]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[03:10.590]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[03:13.970]You're in mate, welcome to the club
[03:17.330]y'get the private dancer from the ready-rub
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