1. |
Vote Those Fuckers Out
02:26
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We’ve had enough of this
We wanna scream and shout
The only way to rid us of this privileged scum
We gotta vote those fuckers out
The whole lot has to go
With the lies and the whole Shit Show
Gotta end the stress of this Eton mess
It’s the only way to go
Vote those fuckers out!
I never want to see that smirk again
I never want to see that hair
The only thing that anyone can say for sure is
THEY DO NOT CARE!
We’ve had enough of this
There isn’t any doubt
The only way to end this misery
We gotta vote those fuckers out
Vote those fuckers out
Gotta vote those fuckers out
We’ve gotta act right now
Before they pull any more stunts
Get rid of the stench of the whole front bench
Let’s face it they’re a bunch of c**ts
Vote those fuckers out
C’mon and vote those fuckers out
Vote those fuckers out
We gotta vote those fuckers out
We gotta vote those fuckers out
We gotta vote those fuckers out
We gotta vote those fuckers out
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2. |
Fatberg
03:52
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Oh metal and stone
Grit and ancient bones
Flowing under the ground
Splashy watery sound
Mirroring the tapestry
Of human activity, where
We all up above
Live, argue and love.
Tunneling through the rock below
Rodent fodder is rife
Waste and water and energy flow
Traffic of human life
Deep down in the gloom
What is it you see?
White monster of doom
Yuk yukky yukky!
Everything’s wrong with the waterways
Interrupted flow
Clogging the city’s arteries
Trouble down below
Fatberg, fatberg
Deep down in the gloom
What is it you see?
White monster of doom
Yuk yukky yukky!
(+Fatberg, Fatberg)
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3. |
The Cutty Wren
08:01
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THE CUTTY WREN
Oh where are you going said Milder to Malder
Oh we may not tell you said Festle to Fose
We're off to the forest said John the Red Nose
We're off to the forest said John the Red Nose
And what will you do there said Milder to Malder
Oh we may not tell you said Festle to Fose
We´ll shoot the cutty wren, said John the Red Nose
We´ll shoot the cutty wren, said John the Red Nose
And how will you shoot us said Milder to Malder
With bows and with arrows said John the Red Nose
Oh that will not do said Milder to Malder
Great guns and great cannon said John the Red Nose
And how will you fetch her said Milder to Malder
Oh we may not tell you said Festle to Fose
On four strong men's shoulders said John the Red Nose
On four strong men's shoulders said John the Red Nose
Ah that will not do said Milder to Malder
Oh what will do then said Festle to Fose
Great carts and great wagons said John the Red Nose
Great carts and great wagons said John the Red Nose
Oh how will you cut her up said Milder to Malder
With knives and with forks said John the Red Nose
Oh that will not do said Milder to Malder
Great hatchets and cleavers said John the Red Nose
Oh how will you boil her said Milder to Malder
Oh we may not tell you said Festle to Fose
In pots and in kettles said John the Red Nose
In pots and in kettles said John the Red Nose
O that will not do said Milder to Malder
Oh what will do then said Festle to Fose
Bloody great brass cauldrons said John the Red Nose
Bloody great brass cauldrons said John the Red Nose
Oh who'll get the spare ribs said Milder to Malder
We'll give 'em all to the poor said John the Red Nose
We'll give 'em all to the poor said John the Red Nose
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