Gangs of lust
by Infant Sorrow
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Drinking gin at half past five
Chattin up a bird with a dodgy eye
I vomit Jaeger on her pasty thighs
Doin a runner when her fella arrives.
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 fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Members only at the club
We give the door blokes head a rub
Seconds later we´re off our rocks
In this sweaty pumping box
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Door bell ringing at 3 a.m.
The next door neighbour complaining again
What´s your fucking problem mate
I´m up for work at half past 8
Calm it Kermit have a beer
We´re all decent people here
All these birds he licks his lips
Wicked mate
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked (Let´s get mashed up on the town, call the dealer while she´s going down)
Let´s get fucked (In the morning we´re dredged in brown)
Let´s get fucked up on the town (breakfast Stellas´ at the goose and crown)
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked!
Chattin up a bird with a dodgy eye
I vomit Jaeger on her pasty thighs
Doin a runner when her fella arrives.
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 fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Members only at the club
We give the door blokes head a rub
Seconds later we´re off our rocks
In this sweaty pumping box
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Door bell ringing at 3 a.m.
The next door neighbour complaining again
What´s your fucking problem mate
I´m up for work at half past 8
Calm it Kermit have a beer
We´re all decent people here
All these birds he licks his lips
Wicked mate
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked (Let´s get mashed up on the town, call the dealer while she´s going down)
Let´s get fucked (In the morning we´re dredged in brown)
Let´s get fucked up on the town (breakfast Stellas´ at the goose and crown)
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked
Let´s get fucked up on the town
Let´s get fucked!