UK Girls like ??? Boys like ?? You can ?? Do you ?? Make me happy Make me feel good You corrupt me Let's get physical, physical I wanna get physical
In the UK, Shawty telling me she want the action, [Verse 1:] First off let me mention I've been missing, But I'm back on the scene, UK in the building
je suis l'anarchiste Ja ne sais pas ce que je Veux mais je l'aurai Je veux semer la terreur dans la rue Car moi, je veux l'anarchie Anarchie pour UK
All right boys, are you ready? (Yeah!) Here it comes...Lets's go! Reign in pain-c'mon we're gonna Reign in pain-c'mon we're gonna Reign in Pain [x2] Get
Another Saturday night and everybody gets together The pubs are turning out and all the streets are alive But the people wanna party so they come back
London, England, consider yourselves warned Repeat after me Fuck queen and country Repeat after me Death sentence heritage Repeat after me Death camp
The first and lonely days have come A sea of state And a heaven unknown And I don't like the air that I breathe It can't escape from me I don't belong
I want to touch somebody I want to touch somebody for real I want to change the world I want to touch somebody I want to take away their bad things for
Don't let it stand out in the cold Don't let it fall into a hole with someone you know Don't let it out in the cold Don't let it fall into a hole with
Don't ask me to socialize A third degree has blown my eyes Express a feeling captured once The one I want surprised me once A citrus state to be in one
i don't know why i believe in ya baby i don't know why i, i believe in you i don't know why i feed on ya baby but i feed on you i've been living a long
A man needs to be told there is a world going on There is a world going on, there is a world going on A man needs to be told to look into the night He
All ready to get on my way Move on up into the city today I can see you got a solar report Keeps you in and keeps you boring I can hear you snoring One
Movin' in with the scum And shine a light on the sweet one Makes the one with the soul, classic girl Can I have your autograph? It's not for what you
I keep no money in holes in the country You were no brother of mine And I've heard for ages, that you're in the good books You are no brother of mine
Another happy lad with dirty pictures plastered on the wall. A british beach collection a classic alcoholic argument. I don't want to see the sights there
Don't bring me flowers to my bed, I don't wish you to know It's time to find myself again As cold as houses on your street, as hollow as my own I hope
This song is a purely instrumental track. There are NO lyrics.
