Lyrics:
lon fe
Telling me rubbish taking me for novice
You dey wan run think say I no go notice
Brand endorsement omo no story
If you no get thirty milli don't
Hmkr hmkr ladies and gentlemen
I know you never expected it
My name is Cobhams
See there's one thing i don't like in my life
Is rubbish aka Boosit
rubbish taking me for novice
You dey wan run think say I no go notice
Brand endorsement omo no story
If you no get thirty milli don't phone me
Babe mi ma
around
Well looky here, what do ya know!
It's just a pile of rubbish, But we'll make it the sound
Of the junk band boogie, junk band boogie, junk band
I've been drooling
At some mangy scraps of bread
And these hungry voices
Make a lot of noise inside my head
Show me the way to the rubbish dump
gbese lon fe
Telling me rubbish taking me for novice
You dey wan run think say I no go notice
Brand endorsement omo no story
If you no get thirty milli
Spotless-rubbish ralph lauren attired up
Shining more than dwarf stars or cameras
Flashing on the stanley cup, im a bad black
Kid spitting gotchu
But it's nothin'
Pa-paigons talk but them boys get smothered
Mothers, so I don't wanna hear that rubbish
So tell me why it gets encouraged? (Why?)
I'm
it's time to play, time to make
Rock and roll
They're only rubbish
Shit to get rid of
They're only trash
You'll rise above
They're only rubbish
Shit
"If regular men are rubbish
Then Georgia squeezes the juice out of the rubbish
And then dates that"
He sits there smoking
The voice of Joe
Ah I'll be honest with you lot
I can't stand the music industry
The music industry is a bunch of rubbish yeah?
It, it's based on markets
They, they
bottles of poison
Scope that shima
At the side of my eye
Interview rubbish
You can Chat GPT
Game was flat
So I levelled everything
If getting money
(cheeky fuckaroo)
Goonsack
Chugging at the doof and that is the truth
Sat on the dunny making rubbish
That's poo
Dead set
Could I bum a dart mate
glasses
He said man
That sure is the biggest load of rubbish ever heard in my life
Hey Bo Diddley (hey, Bo Diddley)
Oh Bo Diddley (hey, Bo Diddley)
in the film
You should have seen the rest
Yes?
Rubbish!
Was it, really?
Even worse, yes
Who was worst?
Oh, Paul
I see
I think John was about
to live as well, you know
(Always look on the right side of life)
Who do you think pays for all this rubbish
(Always look on the right side of life)
heaps of rubbish
Seen from the stars hour by hour
As splintered scraps and black powder
From here to heaven is a scar
Dead center, deep as death
(Grinch)
Mr grinch (Grinch) mr grinch (Grinch)
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish
feeling like Mike at his baddest
Like The Pips at their gladdest
And I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish
Would you be my love, my
feeling like Mike at his baddest
Like The Pips at their gladdest
And I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish
Would you be my love, my
Bulldose through the rubbish, I'm in too deep boy
I just gotta love this, they call we Too Sweet
One of the nine brothers, I'm so unique
Every line that
to live as well, you know
(Always look on the right side of life)
Who do you think pays for all this rubbish
(Always look on the right side of life)
went from prince to a king out of a life of rubbish
Wearin' tailor-made suits, Sky Dwellers and clusters
To perfection, rags to riches, the evil's done
Doin' the trash
You do your number, and I'll do mine
My romper rubbish just suits me fine
Give me the junkman driving his truck
When I start to boogie,
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