sleaford mods - bunch of cunts lyrics
bunch of c-nts
bunch of
bunch of absolute c-nts bang-banging
the flicker, the fruit machine
a tooth for one
you can pay the finest check
scare it
fresh leaves, morning petrol
and sweet days as hansel and gretel
each to walk in the …
lost souls in the big notorious
and they’re f-ckin’ everywhere mate
boo box, urban toss
the ghost of the beaming light through the fog
beat box
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
i’ll be beyond the speaker
in the jungle
the mighty jungle
so i better the benefit from him
i got 4 tapes
one quick
load this and more
we get split
sea side resort
the screaming crowd
i sound like i got some paper mind
torture me thick
come an angel delight
angel delight
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
bunch of c-nts
won’t you slow down?
won’t you slow down?
won’t you slow down?
won’t you slow down?
just like that
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