Infant Sorrow Gang Of Lust
Drinking gin at half past five
Chattin up a bird
With a dodgy eye
A bottle of jagger
Do it right
When the feller rise.
Drop the pills down off the curst
Meet the lads I'm coming up
The cheeky line of devil dust
We're a wealthy gang of lust
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Memebers only at the club
We give the door blokes
Seconds later we're off our rocks
In this sweaty pumping box
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
door bell ringing at 3 a.m.
The next door neighbor copmlaining again
What's your f..cking problem mate
I'm up for work at half past 8
Come in kermit have a beer
We're all decent people here
All these birds he licks his lips
Wicked mate
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked
Let's get f..cked up on the town
Let's get f..cked!
