Lyrics:
making
Don't want to hear about the lives you're faking
Don't want to read about the muck they're raking
You sang your song
For much too long
making
Don't want to hear about the lives you're faking
Don't want to read about the muck they're raking
You sang your song
For much too long
this pace
I broke it
Oh Jane, I swear, we fought for nothing
(Muck about, dress up naked)
All gone, the true ones ending with me
Oh Jane, these people
up large
Take a load off, let down your hair and get distracted
Your life doesn't have to be mundane
Let's muck about, have a drink and blow off steam
consternation,
And won't those city toffs begin to rave!
But it's no more than they deserve, 'cause they had
the bleedin' nerve
To muck about a British
they had the blinking nerve
To muck about with poor old Grandpa's grace
Oh, oh oh
Oh mate, don't excavate
Don't desecrate poor Grandpa haggard
Oh
I only lie when I love you
I only crawl when I hit the ground
You only cry when I love you
I only lie when I make a sound
Go ahead, muck about
I only lie when I love you
I only crawl when I hit the ground
You only cry when I love you
I only lie when I make a sound
Go ahead, muck about
muck about, yes, when you've gone out
with the geezer from the house next door
oh, give me a london girl every time
i've got to find one
i've made up my
muck about talk about things
Qu'est-ce que tu fais toute la journée?
Je ne sais pas
floor
And they won't muck about when you've gone out
With the geezer from the house next door
Give me a London girl every time
I've gotta find one,
floor
And they won't muck about when you've gone out
With the geezer from the house next door
Give me a London girl every time
I've gotta find one,
Pissed up
Muck about
Wired
Kicked out
Fucked off
And out of luck
I ain't scared of the future I've been running In Neutral
I'm just waiting for the right
to the fucking ground
So one day I'll have it all nutted out
Me and my crew, we don't
Muck about, get it done, get it down
Get respect, don't do nothing for clout
If there was, another war, another war, today
Could children laugh, and muck about, on tarnished clouds stained grey?
A deep recoil, for the stolen
down
With our luck
We don't ever muck about
With our gut's sound
As I keep the flow rowing
I'm a tug-boat towing
Always knowing
That I'm rolling
Up
want to muck about
The guys there were like robots
Not my best place
I put money down on apartments
They took my deposit and never gave it back
I
the plug
Funny little people
Spreading muck about
Funny little people
Yes that's us
We know we're wrong
We've got to change
And if we don't we're going
Gimme juice
Footloose
Iron brews' on tap, na we don't muck about
On the Bucky, getting lucky but by shoes are getting sticky - can I hear you at the back?
home
So I broke in (no)
Oh I broke in
Ooh I muck about trashing shit up
And I jump for joy on the beds
Peeling all the paper from the walls
And smashing
glo?
Ya curly headed fuck
Ima muck about a buck
Ima truck it or its stuck
of living in my mama gaff
Midlife crisis, hoping better for the other half
I just muck about with the Hashish
Frig around and figure out a way out these harsh
night, spelling out horoscopes
When I can't even tell the difference
(What's the difference, What's the difference)
Yeah, we muck about I'm getting too
He’s Shaun the Sheep
He’s Shaun the Sheep
He even mucks about with those who cannot bleat
Keep it in Mind,
He's One of a Kind
Oh life's a treat
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