Lyrics:
What is that shit in my trousers
What is that shit in my trousers
What is that shit in my trousers
Know that I'm getting that bank
What is that shit
a backbone
I've been searching high and low
In the lost and found department of the backbones
I don't have a backbone
I've been searching high and low
In
Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmaster's breaking all the rules
Having fun and playing fools
Smashing up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in
Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmaster's breaking all the rules
Having fun and playing fools
Smashing up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in
I like when you're naked, and when your gaze is wicked
Call the fire department, it's burning in the apartment
I like when you're naked, and when
We're in trouble all the time
You read about us all in the papers
We walk around and bump into walls
A blind delegation, yeah
And we ain't
We're in trouble all the time
You read about us all in the papers
We walk around and bump into walls - a blind delegation
And we ain't afraid
and used
Against you in the court of law I'll make damn
Fuckin' sure of it! You have the right to an attorney
If you cannot afford an attorney which
it
Running thru the store department
Tripped on Marble floors I lost it
Running thru these stores exhausted
You'll be the last
You'll be the last
I really like the word "trousers"
It's a word I'm going to sing a song about
In America they never say "trousers"
They say "pants" and I
Believe
individuals in this department
Can’t clean up their own fricking mess
This song was gonna be for Meg
But she left
Couldnt handle the pressure, so she stepped
This is a story about a pair or trousers
It deals with a lack of a sense of humour
Or rather a lack of imagination . .
I would like to know,
farmer, priest
Breed controller, born deceased
Indian, lawyer, doctor, dog
And a plumber with a fattened hog
Soily, soily
The cat in satin trousers
soaked, I'm soiled and brown
In the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round
I'm a man of the night, a real ladies' delight
See my
soaked, I'm soiled and brown
In the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round
I'm a man of the night, a real ladies' delight
See my
I was the best bird companion
I cared like a reptile wants
Affectionately called "The Virginian"
Right on time in my lucky trousers
Right on time in
Singing the bell bottom trousers, Coat of navy-blue
Let him climb the rigging Like his daddy used to do
Once there was a waitress In the Prince
the fire department,)Yeah Yeah!
(It's gettin hot tonight)Yeah!
(All my thugs in the cells getty right tonight)Yeah Yeah Yeah!
(Entertain this mother fucker
Blueberries for breakfast,
Love in the afternoon,
Butterflies in my trousers
Under the August moon...
Blueberries for breakfast,
Love in
baggy trousers wap in jeans
We done told them shot's on shot's that's shot's for the ops and shot's for the fiends
I done stay in the south like cartman
everything alright
I never knew love could be so right
With you, my days are always bright
I'll love you now and forever more
In the department of my heart,
everything alright
I never knew love could be so right
With you, my days are always bright
I'll love you now and forever more
In the department of my heart,
All the fancy machines are on the floor in the lounge and they’re switched on, Humming. Bleep bleep. Bloop bloop.
Debbie’s an inventor, she’s trying
There's a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tune,
And a salesman in the corner trying to blow up a burst balloon,
And the managing
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