Lyrics

Mate! I'm zzzonked, absolutely spent I think I'm gonna give up my eyes for lent I'll use my sockets to stock stones instead And with an icy cold stare i'll hide bones in your bed Mate! Please accept this invitation So i can take you away Cos there's a one in 40 thousand chance that the asteroid apophis Will collide with the earth in less than 20 years Roll up for the knees up business Yes, yes, yes, ok I think we've heard quite enough from you Instead of staring at your Stella desperately for inspiration Belt up and quiver at your indignation I aint saying anything that could be construed as an apology There's another case study for anthropology Lets announce embargos and denounce our far foes Ingrowing egos a syntax he knows It's just distance that separates us Or are we really all ethno-centric-ally inclined? Mate! What the fuck are you going on about? This is a draconian law, I protest! I protest! The herd is rowdy The squad is vexed
Writer(s): Robert Rolfe, Liam Rory Clewlow, Roughton Reynolds, Chris Batten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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