sleaford mods - r&b paul lyrics
(this is dedicated to the w-nkers that was down from day one. more mods.)
paul, what’s wrong with r&b then mate?
eh?
what’s wrong with r&b paul?
what’s r&b done to you?
you’re not a dj
you’re a do what they say
i’ll tell you what, let’s all hang around the decks
rinsing ‘screamadelica’
rinsing stevie wonder
rinsing curtis mayfield’s ‘move on up’
well you f-cked it up
well, i’m well-up for the reincarnation
because this one’s f-cking sh-t
i’m the manager
i’m a dark b-st-rd
and i’ll b-m y’bird in a minute
alright?
dad’s army
kasabian
and one true exploitation
it’s a p-ss-take, y’posin’ b-st-rds
launch parties
fhp’s cheesy f-cking photos with the token fit bird
who can’t even suck my b-lls properly
let’s build the brand up!
let’s build the brand up!
let’s build the brand up!
let’s build the brand up!
eh up, you’ve got some ug-duck in y’hair
prestigious retail outlets
y’got some ug-duck in y’hair
what’s up duck?
look at what you’ve done mate
a f-cking horrible bunch of bodysn-tchers
talkin’ about ‘ham on rye’
but completely missing the catchers
suicidal strippers on the night train to gomarrah
i didn’t f-cking say that did i?
b-ll-cks to it
sod ’em all!
queens med surgeons
ketamine revival
boring b-st-rds discussing the merits of the fall
take the mask off
put that knife down
tell him to leave my guts alone paul …
paul?
paul!
what’s wrong with r&b paul?
what’s r&b done to you?
you’re not a dj
you’re a do what they say
i’ll tell you what, let’s all hang around the decks
rinsing ‘screamadelica’
rinsing stevie wonder
rinsing curtis mayfield’s ‘move on up’
well you f-cked it up
real singing mesters don’t get anywhere
they pull their f-cking hair out
they say things like, “what you goin’ on about?”
and, “no mate, i can’t get you any pills, i told you.”
chop your f-cking face with a les paul karate kick
smashing bar chord angles
instantaneous … brilliant … this is ‘tin soldier’
you look well j
what the f-ck are you?
a doctor
well in that case i think i’ve got neurosis of the shiver
it affects my long walk home
and all these tears coming from my eyes
my nose
and my dirty f-cking ears
the master
of be dafter
the king of the other people’s beers
paul?
what’s wrong with r&b paul?
what’s r&b done to you?
you’re not a dj
you’re a do what they say
i’ll tell you what, let’s all hang around the decks
rinsing ‘screamadelica’
rinsing stevie wonder
rinsing curtis mayfield’s ‘move on up’
well you f-cked it up
f-cking stand here eyeing-up the usual slags
desperate housewives
desperate to do a bit of washing-up
hook an husband
get ya f-cking purse out duck
the sambuca cartel
impending angina destinies
the regret of fourteen years wasted
i cry my f-cking eyes out
cos yesterday, i really miss my b-st-rd yesterdays
lob us one more
i’m a real raver
i don’t know the score
two – nill
y’what?
two – nill
y’what?
two – nill
y’what?
f-ck football!
k!lling notts culture!
k!lling notts culture!
k!lling notts culture!
k!lling notts culture!
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