Top Songs By BIG TROUSERS
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Samuel Dodd
Electric Bass Guitar
Harry Geeves
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Samuel Dodd
Songwriter
Harry Geeves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Geeves
Producer
Georgia Fullalove
Engineer
Lyrics
How hard could this thing really be?
I could be a host on the TV
Everyone always said
Nobody does it quite like me
My tenner, it's in my other jeans
Your playlist was so poor
No greatest hits or cheese room dancefloor picks
Now I'm connected to the aux
And I fall through the floor
A door
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the
I took his head clean off his neck
I swear, I did
So much for showing me respect
Tomorrow I get my final cheque
It's going straight on the garden
And the patio, my pool heaters and the brand new installation
Now I'm off to war
And I won't cry or moan or squeeze or sneeze
I never thought there could be more
And I fall through the floor
A door
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
I put my fist straight through the wall
I put my foot straight through the floor
Written by: Harry Geeves, Jack Samuel Dodd