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king blues - let's hang the landlord كلمات الأغنية

was cl-ssic bullying material strictly speaking
i was 4ft tall with 3ft mohican
i bunked off school and bought some tattoo ink
engraved “punk 4 life” on my arm with a safety pin
i was sleeping in a park and selling the big issue
but this ain’t no sob story so don’t reach for the tissues
these spanish punks they took me under their wing
opened up a squat in clapham common, they let me move in

this place was f-cking huge, i couldn’t believe my luck
but it was no stranger to the odd ruck
i was sharing a room with a bloke called geoff
he had rotten teeth and the world’s worst breath
but we had such a time, graffing up all the walls
days trips to brighton when the occasion called
drinking red wine and c-ke, playing our music loud
on a sh-tty old tape player we sung it proud
we used to sing

if we hang the landlord from the top of the stairs
we can live here forever without a care
so let’s hang the landlord from the top of stairs
we’ll live like a millionaire
like a millionaire

we looked out for each other, as a group we were tight
all coppers are b-st-rds, but we were alright
painting our leather jackets, spiking up our hair
we looked like aliens out of anywhere
if the tourists wanted a photo we would charge them a pound
when we had enough we’d buy a bottle and p-ss it around
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and whatever we could find got thrown into the mix

if we hang the landlord from the top of the stairs
we can live here forever without a care
so let’s hang the landlord from the top of stairs
we’ll live like a millionaire
like a millionaire

now always blagging it into gigs for free
sneaking in our own cans after a robbing spree
getting chased out the offie and half way down the street
smiling at the girls we thought looked sweet
and bruv used to give me all his hand-me-downs
he had a great big heart but he’d done too much brown
sarah used to look out for me, make sure i was alright
when mel and other people once got in a fight
we used to sing

if we hang the landlord from the top of the stairs
we can live here forever without a care
so let’s hang the landlord from the top of stairs
we’ll live like a millionaire
like a millionaire

a couple of years ago a tramp at piccadilly he told me how i’m gonna die
my head spun around until i sat on the curb and cried
and i found my self sitting on puff’s begging patch
i ain’t seen him around i pray he didn’t lose the match
now al’s in prison and he’s the sensible one
don’t let the b-st-rds grind you down mate our time it begun
don’t let the screws get in your head and f-ck you up
because when you get out we’ll string that landlord up

if we hang the landlord from the top of the stairs
we can live here forever without a care
so let’s hang the landlord from the top of stairs
we’ll live like a millionaire
like a millionaire

- king blues

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