Lyrics:
of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the pits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause
of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the pits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause
of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause
hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes wide open
And the hands busy working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the national
impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix
his eyes wide open
And the hands busy working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust
Hey, I need a fix
to the national trust
Hey, I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a warm
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
The sole confession of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the
National Trust
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Down to the abyss that I've left
Dancing as their chance passed
Promoting national trust
And goose the tunnel for the ditch
Your jokes are ??swelling whining tracks??
It's
heritage
Know that it's a must
National Trust membership
British history will thrill you to no end
Eating Mr whippy, day tripping at Stone Hedge
Up in
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
Lying with his eyes
While his hands are busy working overtime
A soap impression of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the National Trust
[Chorus]
I
Fruitless actions.
I'd be a national trust park ranger; six months missing in action.
The driest summer in a century; firewatch by candlelight.
From sanity's
Cultivating January tongue
Cold as it is, I don't see all the fuss
I've booked myself into the national trust
Blow a kiss out of an empty lung
Mother
and National Trust
Wore a face covering, dined out weekly in fancy gastro pubs
Cultured liberal values you are sure that you are right
Closeted conservatives
of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm
of a museum
If it's permitted
In the natural history exhibit.
I wanna squeeze you properly
In a National Trust property.
But I suggest that we hold our breath.
the comics that I read
Encyclopedia Brittanica from front to back
The National Trust found out and they gave me a blue plaque
I'm your marra from town,
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
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