- Jamie T heresy A getaway 歌詞
- Jamie T
- Bye bye baby ill cya later
Bye bye baby ill cya later My man looks like the old Shakin Stevens He says I resemble like the old Steptoe He sits down slow but quick sniff up the blow Reminisce about beans and how we all do grow And the good man says bloody feel like leaving But hes lean again forgotten what I already know Made enough money shottin bobby bills and po He spent it all quick sniffin up on the blow Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus No *******t Holmes with your big boy Sherlock The man got chickenpox at 23 If you go down the docks you better take all of your money money money money It aint no dunny, its a toilet Great grandaddy, got sent there So go back home Stop cloggin up pubs with your bull*******t talkin And the nightbuses that complain at us Peeps call us right-wing but were pretty ******* liberal I * ******t you, you not cos were all for the equal And yes J, I agree the first Predator is much better than the sequel No question, the second ones feeble Kids with skids, and coughing up dust Yeah Im waiting man, I cuss, must, and man Now bike chain broken, now that too much rust And people slowly stepping in ways trying to cuss us Heres ya getaway I aint gonna try to cry Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus And so I must say Kids with skids, and coughing up dust I sad to see you cut the ties Good man says bloody feel like leaving In these cities, hard to see the stars overhead Can see the moon though the street light turns it blood red The star symbolises the guts we bled The mouth got fed the winding alleys that we tread The moon much bigger representing the dead Who lie in the sewers under soldiers feet They stir as you march while your asleep they walk the street Put your ears to the drain you can hear them weep So we all chat about it and we decided you should getaway Heres ya getaway Youre getting away Man heres ya getaway And yeah bye bye baby Ill see you later Ill see you later Heres ya getaway Rob the bank heres ya getaway And ill take my ticket get out of this town And get away Heres ya getaway Ah cha cha baby Heres ya getaway Rob the bank take the getaway And ill talk to the pigs hear as I say And id get yourself out of this city, oh getaway Oh man heres ya getaway And id getaway, getaway, id getaway Oh yeah show to the peeps I see what I see And oh, rob the bank, Make a getaway And ill rob the bank , but ill take a getaway Heres ya getaway Bye bye baby ill I aint gonna try to cry But I must say Bye bye baby ill I sad to see you cut the ties Bye bye baby ill cya later
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