Lyrics

I’m like a gannett in an oil slick
Wrong
But get used to it
Skin
Like Gore-Tex
Hair like four months' bed rest
Playmobil
Hayley Cropper
Two rats fucking in the car park
It looks like weird
It sounds weird
Mum the picture’s all funny
James Bay’s hat’s on the buffet and you’re sucking it
George Ezra’s got his nob out
And he’s fucking it
You’re not good
You’re the opposite
I could get used to this
Mucky is the bum you kiss
Wrongy O’Dullivan
Pot this
Moving like Jackie
Chan not Kennedy
Showboating cunt
With a canter like an exmoor pony
What’s the remedy?
I don’t know
Stop fucking asking me
Am I still working class?
Fucking class?
Let the balrog fucking pass?
Harry Potter in the bath?
Swish and flick my fucking ass
James Bay’s hat’s on the buffet and you’re sucking it
George Ezra’s got his nob out
And he’s fucking it
Home sweet home sweet nine dart finisher
Float like a big one
Sting like a miniature
Everyone’s sick of you
Everyone’s ignoring you
Waiting for the pride of Britain
They’re not awarding you
Sweet life
Fucking AONB shithole
It’s a bloodsport
The National Trust got hands in the massacre
Fuck them
Fuck you
Fuck killing stuff
Mucky is the bum you kiss
Written by: Benjamin Sadler, Joshua Law
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