Tuesday, 7 July 2009

Feeling the love for

Rpbbie Williams.
What a piece of shit song, I love it!




Don't kick my dog, dickhead
Don't beep at me, dickhead
Why d'you mug me off in my car, dickhead?
Why you disrespecting my bra, dickhead?
Theres a dickhead in you're mouth
A dickhead on parade
Do not have kids Don't want dickheads to be made, dickhead

Why you disrespecting my bra dickhead?
Why d'you piss me off in first class dickhead?
I'm not sitting here to be treated like a dickhead
Bumba Clart, kin' Raas Clart
Where's the Chorus dickhead?

[Chorus]
Isn't it lovely, that we can still be good friends
They say you've gone off me, don't be so sloppy..baby
Isn't it Lovely, that we can still be good friends
I know you still want me, cos I'm so lovely...baby

If you diss me you'll sell copy, dickhead

What d'you expect, dickhead
Radiohead, dickhead
This is pop, dickhead
Size tens, dickhead

Break you're shins, dickhead
My security are a vicious crew
They'll kick fuck out of you
Only if I ask them to,
But they'll kick fuck out of you
You're going home in a Stafordshire Ambulance


I wasn't looking at ya' bird, dickhead
She was looking at me, dickhead

Who do I think I am, dickhead?
Who the fuck are you, dickhead?
You must have me confused
With someone who gives a shit
I've found the dickhead of the year
And you are fucking it dickhead
Where's the chorus?..
No chorus?..
Dickhead


[Chorus]

Why d'you cut me up in my car, dickhead?
Why d'you say bad things 'bout my bra, dickhead?
I've got nothing for you, dickhead
Go to bed, dickhead
Don't wake up, dickhead
Who gives a fuck, dickhead
No one gives a fuck about you cos you're a dickhead true
See your mate over there in the corner he's a dickhead too like you, dickhead.

[Chorus]

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