1. |
Jizzcloth
01:26
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2. |
Corporeal Punishment
01:14
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Trapped in this body
Rotting
Trapped in this fucking shell
Rotting, rotting, rotting
Trapped in this body
Rotting like shit
Trapped in this shell
Rotting away
Sing yourself a melody
To sing and it is good like music
Sing a thing and it is a song
Da-la-la la la
Sing a song to be a singer
That is how you sing rite good and
Singing is a way to be
A singer, sing sing sing, sing sing sing
Trapped in this body
Rotting like a right cunt in’t I
Fucking rotting away in’t I
In this body, rotting, rotting, rotting
Trapped in this body
Trapped in this fucking vessel
Fucking rotting away like a bellend
Rotting, rotting, rotting away
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3. |
Bury the Skull
02:37
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Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull, mate
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
There in’t no getting outta this one, is there
Yer really went in over wot yer ‘ead can bob up to
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
She said she’s gunna name her daughter Lilac
Wot sorta name is Lilac? Call her that, I’ll cut yer tits off
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull, Ian
Bury the skull
He in’t been the same since the fire
He keeps havin’ visions of his missus tying the kids to the radiator
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
I keep gettin’ pictures in my head of a concentration camp
Full o’ cunts wot keep bleedin from their mouths
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
Bury the skull
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4. |
Satanarchy
02:28
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Satanarchy!
Fuck the police
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5. |
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I can't believe this!
I'm running outta time, yeah!
I did a shit at London Fashion Week!
(right on the fakkin runway!)
Who's this, rite? Who's this?
Who's this, rite? Rite? Who's this?
Av a listen.. who's this?
It's hammer time!
Who's that? S'ammertime. Ammer time, who's that? Who's that, hammer time?
Emcee Hammer, innit?
Nah Peter Sutcliffe. AAAA!
Shouldn't really joke about things like that.
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6. |
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I'm avvin a Vimto.
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7. |
Ratskin Renegades
01:21
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One with the hive, we're the thieves and the looters
Rancid, the forgotten, we're the scum and the mutants
Die by our blade, let your soul run through us
One with the sewers; we're the Ratskin Renegades
One with the hive, we're the thieves and the looters
Rancid, the forgotten, we're the scum and the mutants
Die by our blade, let your soul run through us
One with the sewers; we're the Ratskin Renegades
One with the sewers, long ago living righteously
Shunned by our elders, tainted by society
Living on the fringes with the freaks and the skavvies
Taste the blade of a rat gone batty
Dead to the world we survive the hive
Darkness is our home so don't try to hide
We'll follow you through muck and the toxic sludge
Run, hide, fight; your soul belongs to us
One with the hive, we're the thieves and the looters
Rancid, the forgotten, we're the scum and the mutants
Die by our blade, let your soul run through us
One with the sewers; we're the Ratskin Renegades
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8. |
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She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me weird
Maybe she can taste my fear
She's lookin at me bad
Does she know I killed her mum and dad?
She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me weird
Maybe she can taste my fear
She's lookin at me bad
Does she know I killed her mum and dad?
MUMMY! DADDY!
You're terminated!
Ha!
She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me crazy
She's my meth baby
She's lookin at me weird
Think she can sense my fear
She's lookin at me bad
Does she know I killed her mum and dad?
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9. |
Yogi Bear
01:05
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I know a guy named Yogi, he is smarter than the average bear!
(smarter than the average bear)
I know I guy named Yogi, he is smarter than the average bear!
(oh yeah!)
I know I guy named Yogi, he is smarter than the average bear!
(oh yeah!)
A pic a nic basket!
A pic a nic basket!
(incoherent noise)
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10. |
Mayk u Sik
02:04
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Max Genius, I'm none too thick
Coming with the beat that'll make you sick!
Max Genius, I'm none too thick
Coming with the beat that'll make you...
Max Genius, I'm none too thick
Coming with the beat that'll make you sick!
Max Genius, I'm none too thick
Coming with the beat that'll make you sick!
Max Genius, I'm none too thick
Coming with the beat that'll make you...
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11. |
Wet Betwixt yer Legs
02:22
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12. |
Song for Jogging
01:18
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13. |
Regular Fuck
01:02
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Fuck off!
Yeah fuck off! Fuck off, you idiots!
Toblerone
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14. |
Very Hench
01:12
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I won't be lovin for my baby now
I don't got nothin but cunt rock and roll
I guess that setup gettin loud as heck
I dip my pecker in them powdered eggs, I'm very hench
I got cunt rock n roll and that's all I need
Auction off my kidneys for a wrap of speed, I'm very hench
I reckons deck, wrap wire round a neck
I let yer deck me for that powdered egg, I'm very hench
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15. |
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My oh my
What we got here?
Everybody rock and roll
Everybody likes the rock n roll dance routine
Ev, everybody likes the rock n roll dance routine
Everybody likes the rock n roll dance routine
So everybody should do the rock n roll, the rock n roll dance routine
Everyone should do the rock n roll dance routine
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16. |
Fukt by a Dog
01:44
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I’m lookin rett scum
I’m huffin jenkum
Out of a sket’s bum
One look yer ded, son
Yer think yer know depravity cus of wot yer saw on PornHub
But I’m four lines past my sanity and yer rectum’s gettin torn bruv
Yer gonna get
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
I’m gettin too wrecked
And you’re gettin cute, sket
So I’m wreckin you next
Yeah I’m rapin you, sket
You thought you wanted something weird but this is past your fuckin limit
I’ve torn you up, prepare your rear, you won’t like what I put in it
Yer gonna get
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
Fukt by a dog
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17. |
Mad Shit
03:04
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18. |
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19. |
Scotch Egg
01:45
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Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
I wonder, could you ever break apart reality?
I wonder, could you ever crave a dark scene happily?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
I am an analogue man with a computer wife,
I am a threat, no less indebted to the youthful Duke of Fife!
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
Is that a scotch egg in yer pocket or are yer glad to see me?
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20. |
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21. |
Fill Me Up
02:07
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Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me in the trash, motherfucker!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Fill me up and throw me away!
Throw me away!
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22. |
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23. |
Babydoll
01:42
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She's my princess,
She's my babydoll.
She's my princess,
I make her feel how her daddy couldn't make her feel
She's my princess,
She's my babydoll.
I make her feel how her daddy couldn't make her feel,
She's my slut with her little tiny ass
I met her on holiday when we were in Bognor Regis.
Have you ever been to Bognor Regis? I quite like it myself,
It's nice there in Bognor Regis
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24. |
The Time is Right
03:25
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We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
The time's right, climb inside
I got twenty eight other things on my mind
You don't need an explanation, you're getting pretty close to your destination
The time's right, climb inside
I got twenty eight other things on my mind
You don't need an explanation, you're getting pretty close to your destination
The time's right, climb inside
I got twenty eight other things on my mind
There's no time for an explanation, you're getting close to your destination
The time's right, climb inside
I got twenty eight other things on my mind
There's no time for an explanation, you're getting close to your destination
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
We are living, we are breathing, we are writhing in shit in the sewer
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