2/4

2/4 Lyrics

Come my lucien come and gloat
All our boys are still in tow
Hack, hack, hacking off their nose
Went and p**sed on all the show
You're pollution and I know
You couldn't blow, blow your loaf
Become one pretty tickle son
Plastic grasper is at the punch
Mummy money don't you blush
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever thought
Went and p**sed on all the bores
You're pollution and I know
You couldn't blow, blow your loaf
Each dilution wasn't slow as the
Chunks went cold.
Mystic Lisper is in the pink
Mummy money don't you blink
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever think
Went and p**sed on all the stink
You couldn't blow, blow your loaf
You couldn't blow or be told