Dyou Ken Ted Mould Lyrics
Dyou Ken Ted Mould Lyrics |
||
|
|
|
| Browse by artist name | Search in artists | Browse by soundtrack |
| A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # | A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # |
Dyou Ken Ted Mould Lyricsby Half Man Half Biscuit Buy album CD: Other Songs L - W Ah, Ted! It has to be said, The {? juicy truth's ?} beyond us. Rain, shine, on Leopold Stein, His ribs remain intact. {? Hedderly Crup ?} is in my garden Breaking wind! "I beg your pardon!" Don't go breathing! Misery! And don't you all agree? No fears, the last ten good years, Our statistics prove it, That you'll pose on Erskine's nose; It's you who sets the pace. On the cold and frosty morning, Stop and howl {? And ruse like warning: ?} It's insulation for the nation. That's the one for me! No draft, 'cause that would be daft, A feather acknowledges beauty. And ball and chain that {? leaks on the pane ?} Can only smash your nerves. In the Highland Agencies And with the best, it stands to please. And no complaining whether it's raining. Thanks to this {? tumultuous day! ?}
|
|
|||||||||
| DMCA Policy | Add/correct lyrics | Request lyrics | Links | Privacy | Contact us | © STLyrics.com 2002 - | |||||||||
