Lyrics

I'm piss soaked wet through still doing it
Shit shoes no news frown on killing it
It’s in my fucking bones
They’re lining up to eat my tonsil stones
I don’t care it you’re working class, you’re a fucking twat
You don’t care about music, you just like trousers
What do you want, a fucking medal? (Get that)
Get that
If it’s there I’ll have a go at it
And when I’m sick they’re tucking into it
I fiddle with your vision like an overlooked stigmatism, get a fucking spanner and fuck the fucking mechanism
And then I’ll sneeze and it pleases you
I’m standing upright like Caesar
The monkey
What a wonderful day (the monkey)
What a wonderful day (caesar)
Caesar
Caesar
I’m like Caesar (yeah)
The monkey
Talky talky bloke shit here’s a quid make it quick
Hitting Go Ape you can call me Mr Chimpfist
All killer like an agent with a deathwish
Popping off I drop it too high up for me to hop it too proper for the profit too speedy for me to stop it
Makes my hand hurt
Wear a clean shirt
My breath stinks
I’m off to the shop I think I’ll probably buy everything
Dream on buddy
Harry styles called, he’s asking for a merger
Dream on buddy
Big lorries
Caesar
Caesar
I’m like Caesar, the monkey
Caesar
Caesar
Caesar
Im like Caesar, the monkey
Monkey
Monkey
Written by: Benjamin Sadler, Joshua Law
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