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Artiste:
Bromheads Jacket
Titre:
Going Round To Have A Word
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I’m not one to cause a scene But I’m telling you know that it’s 5 past 3 gotta be up and out the door by 5 past 8 you’d better hope that you don’t make me late because that’s only a few hours away. And your Queen compilation Still persists to play. cos I’ve got nothing against Freddy Mercury. But do you have to play His whole discography? cos I like a party Just as much as the next drop But I think of my neighbours Oh especially on a weeknight Cos I’ve considered what I could do to you To release my frustrations Put them physically towards you Take a baseball bat And then smash up your Mazda Put a brick through your window Stand there and laugh at ya I’ve planned these things Meticulously in my head Maybe I’d hire a hit man so you’ll wind up dead. Cos I don’t understand what your fucking problem is it’s like your in your own world and only you exist now my world has started to revolve around yours and I ain’t got much love for you boys next door cos I thought that I might have been unreasonable a party pooper that’s just grown old too soon looking at the clock it’s a quarter past 4 I’ve had it with you twats From next door. I’ll take a few of my mates to give you a good talking to Push you about a bit And scare the shit out of you But I forget this ain’t Chicago And I’m not Capone Were just 2 civilised people in a 2 bed home. Cos I don’t understand what your fucking problem is it’s like your in your own world and only you exist now my world has started to revolve around yours and I ain’t got much love for you boys next door cos I thought that I might have been unreasonable a party pooper that’s just grown old too soon looking at the clock it’s a quarter past 4 I’ve had it with you twats From next door. Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down Pipe down Oh you better pipe down Pipe down Oh you better pipe down Pipe down Oh you better pipe down Pipe down Oh you better pipe down (Thanks to Cathryn for these lyrics)