Macc Lads lyrics
Macc Lads lyrics
"The Lads From Macc Lyrics"
Running Up That Hill Lyrics
(naydock/badlees) When the rain is sports arena loud In the evening of a self-inflicted day And you're contemplating sides that might collide The hemlock society and life insurance salesmen And you discover all your coupons are for things you hate And all your pennies are canadian and you curse that paperweight <
(naydock/badlees) When the rain is sports arena loud In the evening of a self-inflicted day And you're contemplating sides that might collide The hemlock society and life insurance salesmen And you discover all your coupons are for things you hate And all your pennies are canadian and you curse that paperweight <
Ten pints of Boddies and a barley wine,
We've got to make the Bear's Head before closing time.
We're the Macc Lads, we were born in a pub,
We like us ale and we like us grub,
We're the Macc Lads and we ain't fuckin' puffs.
We're the Lads from Macc,
We want some crack,
We're the Lads from Macc, alright?
Now before we go out shaggin' the night,
We drive around insulting every bugger in sight,
Hre's and old bag, just the job,
Right lads, lets get ready wi' gob,
Stanly Ogden? He's a fuckin' slob.
We're the Lads from Macc,
We want some crack,
We're the Lads from Macc.
We're the Macc Lads, we're fuckin' roug
Shot in the Dark Lyrics
Out on the street I'm stalking the night I can hear my heavy breathing Paid for the kill But it doesn't seem right Something there I can't believe in Voices are calling from inside my head I can hear them I can hear them Vanishing memories of things that were said They can't try to hurt me now
h,Out on the street I'm stalking the night I can hear my heavy breathing Paid for the kill But it doesn't seem right Something there I can't believe in Voices are calling from inside my head I can hear them I can hear them Vanishing memories of things that were said They can't try to hurt me now
We like us ale, we can't get enough,
We're the Macc Lads and we ain't fuckin' puffs.
We're the Lads from Macc,
We want some crack,
We're the Lads from Macc, alright?
Get your gob 'round me knob,
Get your teeth 'round me beef,
Get your lipsies 'round me titsies,
Get your smackers 'round me knackers,
Get your gums 'round me brums,
Talk to me pork,
Get your smackers round me knackers.
Alright my son?
We're the Lads from Macc,
We want some crack,
We're the Lads from Macc, alright?
(Repeat x2)
Beer 'n' Sex 'n' Chips 'n' Gravy
Clean me teeth, put on
Beas Song Lyrics
Speed River at my feet running low and flat I'm sitting here burning daylight, thinking about the past and that distance out there where the earth meets the sky The slightest move and this river mud pulls me further down John's at my side, but he's sitting on firmer ground John says I look at the moon and the stars
e best clobber,Speed River at my feet running low and flat I'm sitting here burning daylight, thinking about the past and that distance out there where the earth meets the sky The slightest move and this river mud pulls me further down John's at my side, but he's sitting on firmer ground John says I look at the moon and the stars
Tonight's the night I'm going fer knob 'er,
Vaxhaull Vivas all covered in rust,
But you can't fuck yer bird on a 29 bus,
One, two, one two three four,
Beer 'n' sex 'n' chips 'n' gravy
It's all a Macc Lad wants,
Beer 'n' sex 'n' chips 'n' gravy,
Tasty bit of cunt.
So gerrup off the floor,
Finish yer chips, we're gonna go sup some more.
I pulled a punt down the fox 'n' grapes,
A game of darts an' a lot of beer,
I said "can you hold your liquor love?"
She said "yes I can, always by the ears."
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Tasty birrov cunt,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
It's a
Can't Let Go Lyrics
Ain't it strange how we risk it all For one last shot befor the curtain falls Cause you know i can't let go It's a crazy feeling that we can't control This sound of freedom called rock and roll And you know you can't let go It can wreck your spirit, ruin your live But you pay the price to reach that high Cause you
ll a Macc Lad wants.Ain't it strange how we risk it all For one last shot befor the curtain falls Cause you know i can't let go It's a crazy feeling that we can't control This sound of freedom called rock and roll And you know you can't let go It can wreck your spirit, ruin your live But you pay the price to reach that high Cause you
I've told you once before,
Gerrup off the floor,
Finish yer chips, we're gonna go sup some more...
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy.
Treat yer women like toilets,
The're happy while you're abusing them,
But toilets don't follow yer 'round,
When you've finished using them
One two three four,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Beer and sex and chips and gravy,
Gerrit down yer necks.
Beer an' sex an' sex an' gravy..
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