Happy Mondays

Kinky Afro
You go spooky in a band Son,I'm 30 I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty And I don't have a decent bone in me What you get is just what you see yeah I should so I take it free yeah And all the bad preserves be things that feed me I never help or give to the needy Come on and see me Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey I had too crucify some brother today And I don't dig what you gotta say So come on and say it Come on and tell me twice I said dad your a shabby You run around and groove like a baggy You're only here just out of habit All that's mine you might as well have it You take 10p back and then stab it Spray it on and tag it So sack on me I can't stand the needy Get around here if you're asking you're feeling Letras de canciones Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey I had too crucify some brother today And I don't dig what you gotta say So come on and say it Come on and tell me twice So sack all the needy I can't stand to leave it You come around here and you put both your feet in Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey I had too crucify some brother today And I don't dig what you gotta say So come on and say it Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey I had too crucify some brother today And I don't dig what you gotta say So come on and say it Come on and tell me twice From Letras Mania