Lyrics:
That's why we're singing this song
A bunch of punks from Norwich City
One day became a part of our crew
Ironclad comrade
What we had
You could not break
Last train to Norwich
Summer days that blind your face will soon be dead and gone
Better get it on
Tuned to a day the babe against the world
You
brodés les amants de Magritte
Elle s'est perdu à Norwich
Elle a pris le train pour Shoreditch
Elle s'est perdu à Norwich
On l'a vu sur le London bridge
the Pyrex and then I repeat it
Cocaine and Borwick's, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out of Stephens
My child and her mama glowing
she's off out late
Know she always gags
Cause she goes round
Norwich as the town bike
3 fingers right inside cause that's all They have round
singing
Sing "I gotta let this hen out"
The Higsons come from Norwich
But I prefer East Grinstead
I'm running out of living
Won't you see to me
Won't you
the cream got clotted
Had to leave Lings 'cause Lings was the hottest
Deal with the drought, I'll check into Norwich
Farmers are coming, I link with
whoa oh
The Higsons come from Norwich, whoa oh
But I prefer porridge, whoa oh
I'm running out of living
Won't you see to me?
Won't you see to me?
One night in November
The Higsons come from Norwich
But I prefer East Grinstead
I'm running out of living
Sing "I gotta let this hen out"
Won't you
I lost my voice in a flat in Norwich. I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I don't represent myself anymore. I lose friends on a bi-yearly basis. Goodness sake,
stand up and scream them. The lights in your eyes shine as you give them meaning. Reclaim your voice from that flat in Norwich. Look after your weekends.
to finish my mission
From London
To Hatfield
To Norwich
To London
My demons
Are weakened
My City
Keeps calling
Fiancé
From Dagenham
Stuck by me
That’s wifey
couldn't believe it, our city was blessed
And yes, our cathedral's better than yours
Though all we need now is a helter skelter
Shoutout Norwich but it ain't
in Ireland apparently, I'm skeptical
Either way, it's definitely not traditional in Norwich, oh
Cause you're a lonely soul
And I'm a lonely soul
estas
Ni en Munich, ni en Zurich
Ni en Greenwich, ni en Norwich
Pero no tengo miedo ni espero lo peor
No desespero no, no me carcomo no
Que argelado y
Premier League
Jadę do klubu wsiadam w autobus on jedzie powoli
I wypatruję speszony tych kanarów jak Norwich
Dziś stanę na bramce więc się lepiej nie
mighty Norwich from the top of my silo
I can see the whole world from the top of my silo
I've got no choice. My temperament is fine, I've just gotta shout sometimes. I lost my voice in a flat in Norwich cause Robert had labelled the condiment
chantings wood
Norwich and portland
Winchester and guys marsh
Just a few jails the I bypass
Met a couple plugs
Im that bright spark
Fuse went BANG
They said
And when I'm famous
I'll be doing UK tours and start comparing
Birmingham to Edinburgh
Norwich down to Exeter
And if they're half as good as Newcastle
I
I mean I gat to get, I gat to get it
And truth be told she knows I'm ready
Forget dem other guys dem Norwich Cantwell
You're a bad girl, all about
Goldie Locks, start munching your porridge
I sell out everywhere I play, Manchester to Norwich
Travelling, trawling, training, intending to spread
t'faire un maza exotique
Ce-ce opps est faible comme Norwich
Il fait deux mètres
S'il savait on sort wild
Découpe à l'épée c'est sordide
Sa mère est choquée
Rhoades
My dick is about to explode
I wanna play with Luke's toes
When I cum, i'm gonna cum loads
I'm cooking up heat like Jeffrey Dahmer
I'm from Norwich
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