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Songs Written In Our Spare Time
Punking C ( Up yours ) |
We do our damndest
And we work real hard
We use our brains
For you gutless bastards
We give you music
Songs you can sing
What do you fucking give us?
Fucking nothing
And the best thing you can do
Is rip off all our tunes
Get a fuckin life
Get a fuckin brain
Don’t you dare rip us off again
So you can take your music
Stick it up your arse
We are fucking Far-Cue
And we are fucking class
We give you music.... |
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