
kevin bloody wilson - breathe through my ears lyrics
now i don’t own a mantion, just an old caravan,
that’s been ’round australia, four times,
and i’m not all that handsome, and i burn, i don’t tan,
and i’d rather drink beer, than drink wine,
i don’t play much sport, except for snooker, and darts,
and i worry, ’bout losin’ me hair,
but i’ve got a tongue, that’s ten inches long,
and i’ve learned to breathe, through me ears.
i’m not all that tall, i’ve got no cl-ss at all,
but i can make, almost any girl swoon,
i can’t fight for sh-t, in fact i cry, if i’m hit,
but i can lick, any c-nt, in the room,
i buy all me gear, from st. vincent to paul,
i’m not trendy, but i don’t really care,
’cause i’ve got a tongue, that’s ten inches long,
and i’ve learned to breathe, through me ears.
i was born with f-ck all, and i’ll die just as poor,
still the sheilas, keep hangin’, around,
they giggle, and the riggle, and they sigh and they moan,
as i just sit there, just lickin’ me brow,
i don’t need much bread, but i’m always well fed,
though i haven’t worked now, in years,
’cause i’ve got a tongue, that’s ten inches long,
and i’ve learned to breathe, through me ears.
yes i’ve got a tongue, hehehehe, that’s ten inches long,
and i’ve learned to breathe, through me ears.
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