Lyrics:
the skinny sweaty man in the green suit
The caboose that could he goes toot toot been known to gag and sometimes puke
A very good friend of granny goose
the skinny sweaty man in the green suit
The caboose that could he goes toot toot been known to gag and sometimes puke
A very good friend of granny goose
Is a sweaty nonce
Pizza Express in Woking?
Mate you gotta be joking
Pizza Express in Woking?
Is he having a laugh?
The Grand old Duke of York
Young
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Sweaty Skirt,
Turnin' Till I Drop mhm
Sweaty Hands,
Sweaty Shirt
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants, Sweaty Shirt, Sweaty Skirt,
Sweaty Hands, Sweaty Pants,
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
on that down bound train
The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp
And imps for fuel was shovelling bones
on that down bound train
The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp
And imps for fuel was shovelling bones
this paper or shine
Is that Houstock wit me?
Cuz I got the 9 wit me
Young Phoenix he takin over
So come and get sweaty wit me
Is that Houstock wit me?
Sweaty and hot, Sweaty and hot
I'm all sweaty and hot, Hot, Hot
Sweaty and hot, Sweaty and hot
I'm all sweaty and hot
Sweaty and hot, Sweaty and hot
on that down bound train
The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp
And imps for fuel was shovelling bones
the good that I did was for nothing (ah)
All the good that I did was for nothing
Why don't I just let it be?
I'm thankful to young lovers
New York
there
I'm becoming old enough to wonder
Happy that I'm still too young to care
Masterpieces crumble, empires tumble down
Refugees and fantasies go
(yeah)
And all my shooters shootin' .223's 'bout me, Wop
Pick 'em with the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga nose sweaty
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