Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bellower bellowed
Who would believe we got pot?
It's a sign of the times
Like a cliché written non-stop
[Verse 2]
Full metal jackets get sprung
Tanks that boil in a bag the gunner
Stop, there's a drop off
Hartley Hare and Vladimir's got his top off
He's got his top off
Quick! Reach for your bits
Shit! He's so fit
[Verse 3]
Big banger
Number 10 can't gimme that Bruce Banner
I got crisis stamina
Full marathon
Four poo breaks
[Verse 4]
I can feel the shit from your crisis rays spray out my back
Because in England nobody can hear you scream
You're just fucked, lads
[Chorus]
This is UK GRIM
Keep that desk area tidy
Put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM
This is UK GRIM
Keep that desk area tidy
Put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM
[Verse 5]
Your perceived contradictory and hypocritical fate
There's no top-five album when you're off the grid
Fuck all that
I'm not here to please you, mate
[Verse 6]
Liz Truss, conformity
The smooth streets in the business quarter
Where the white Range Rovers hum
They sound lovely
[Verse 7]
White shirts and lunch bellies
Threesomes and wealth measles penetrate the cornflakes
I want it all like a crack forest gâteau
I do drugs in my head so I can still go to bed
As I pound the slabs of this dreamscape into X
[Chorus]
This is UK GRIM
Keep that desk area tidy
Put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM
This is UK GRIM
Keep that desk area tidy
Put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM
[Bridge]
But when it's gone
Leave the trails in the mindset
But when they come
Like a dawn raid smashed the mindset
[Verse 8]
But when it's gone
Leave the trails in the mindset
But when they come
Like a dawn raid smashed the mindset
[Verse 9]
But when's it's gone
Leave the trails in the mindset
But when they come
Like a dawn raid smashed the mindset
[Outro]
This is UK GRIM, put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM, put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM, put it in the bin
This is UK GRIM, put it in the fuckin' bin
Written by: Andrew Fearn, Jason Williamson
