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"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
'Cause I wanna be Anne of Cleves.
'Cause I want to be anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
'Cause I won't obey, anarchy.
'Cause I want to be anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna bang Ann R. Keys.
I want a big anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna be an Arkie.
A wanna be anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy ... ponsempate.
I wanna destroy passers-by.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy Ponsonby
I wanna destroy passers-by.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy a poster boy.
I wanna destroy the passerby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy block supply.
I wanna destroy passers-by.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy blood supply.
I wanna destroy the passerby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy box supply
or
I wanna destroy bomb supply
or
I wanna destroy bomb supply
I wanna destroy the passerby
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy possibly
'Cuz I wanna be anarchy
No doubt funny
I wanna destroy the passer-by
'Cuz I wanna be anarchy
No dogsbody
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy punk supply.
I wanna destroy the passerby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy the bomb supply.
I wanna destroy the passerby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy the pot supply
I wanna destroy the passerby
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy, pass the pie.
I wanna destroy the passerby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I want to be anarchy
I want to be an anarchist
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
I want to destroy, to falsify.
I wan to destroy the passersby.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
Is this the MPLE
Is this the U.D.E
Or is this the I.R.E
I thought it was the new key.
Is this the M.P.L.A.
Is this the U.D.A.
Or is this the I.R.A.
I thought this was the U.K.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
Just another council tendency!
Just another council tenancy!
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
Of many ways to get what you want
I is the best
I's the molesta
I use the enemy
I use a monkey.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
A is the best
A is the rest
A is the enemy
A is anarchy.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I is the best
I is the rest
I is the enemy
I is anarchy.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best, I use the wrist.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best, I use the rest.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use a vest!
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
Why use the rest?
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the NME
I use anarchy.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy.
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
Your future gleam is a shopping scheme
"Anarchy In The U.K." (MP3)
Your future dream is a shopping spree
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
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"Anarchy In The U.K" (MP3)
Anarchy for a new key
Anarchy in the U.K.
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"Anarchy in the U.K." (MP3)
I is the enemy
I use the NME
There seem to be different versions of the "correct" lyric out there, but as I recently learned they were apparently referring to the magazine New Musical Express which gave the Sex Pistols some of their earliest press coverage.
"Anarchy in the U.K." (MP3)
I wanna destroy, pass us by
I wanna destroy passersby
"Anarchy in the U.K." (MP3)
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy.
So many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the N.M.E.
I use anarchy.
"Anarchy in the UK" (MP3)
'Cause I wanna be Anarchy No Doug Funnie
'Cause I wanna be Anarchy No dogsbody
"Anarchy in the UK" (MP3)
Your future dream is a sharpened skein.
Your future dream is a shopping scheme.
"Bodies"
A nine-month party jiggling free.
Her name was Pauline, she lived in a tree.
"Bodies"
And I was pulling sugars in the tree.
Her name was Pauline, she lived in a tree.
"Bodies"
F*** this and f*** that, f*** it all
F*** now, she's f***ing blacks
She don't wanna baby that looks like that
I don't wanna baby that looks like that.
F*** this and f*** that, f*** it all and
F*** the f***ing brat
She don't wanna baby that looks like that
I don't wanna baby that looks like that.
"Bodies"
Her name was Polly, she lived in a dream.
Her name was Pauline, she lived in a tree.
"Bodies"
In a packet in a lemon tree
In a packet in a lavatory
"Bodies"
She was bodiless Christ.
She was a bloody disgrace.
"E.M.I."
And you thought that we were Vikings
And you thought that we were faking
"E.M.I."
Too many people have the sus
Too many many people self-posses
Too many people have the sus
Too many people support us
"E.M.I."
Too many people hit the sauce
Too many people support us
Too many people have the suss
Too many people support us
"Friggin In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a horrid man with a mouthful of dead man penis.
The figurehead was a whore in bed And the mast was a rampant penus.
Filthy old song !
"Friggin In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And it must have been my penis
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a rampant penis
"Friggin In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a whore in bed and the mast was a rampant penis
The figurehead was a whore in bed and the mast was a mammoth penis.
"Friggin In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And it must have been my penis.
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a rampant penis.
"Friggin In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a redwood peanut.
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a rampant penus.
"Friggin in the Riggin'"
The figurehead was whore in bed
And the monsterman was penis
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a rampant penis
"Friggin' In The Riggin'"
The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a f***in' n*****
He stuffed his a** with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper.
The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a f***in' nipper
He stuffed his a** with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper.
In the British Navy: the hands whose job it was to 'nip' a sailing ship's anchor cable to the endless belt activated by the capstan when the anchor was being weighed were always the smallest and youngest men on board. Hence, the word 'nipper' has come to mean a youngster.
"Friggin' In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a horn in bed
And a master of my pnis.
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, a mammoth pneis.
"Friggin' In The Riggin'"
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast a rampant penis.
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast a mammoth penis.
"Friggin' In The Riggin"
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast was a big bent penis
or
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And a mouse with a big bent penis
or
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And a mouse with a big bent penis
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, a mammoth penis
"Friggin' In the Riggin'"
The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a fuckin' nigger
The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a fuckin' nipper
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
And off with her head!
She's not what she seems!
And our figurehead
Is not what she seems
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
And where there's no future they can't even see it
Where there's no earthly and a glass Fiat
Where there pose Eddie and a woman machine
Where's the future, your future?
And where there's no future how can there be sin?
We're the flowers in your dustbin
We're the poison in your human machine
We're the future, your future
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
Her name was Regine
God made her a martyr
God save the Queen
Her fascist regime
It made you a moron
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
The fashion regime.
God save the Queen
The fascist regime.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
The fattest regime
God save the Queen
The fascist regime
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
You mean that man?
God save the Queen
We mean it, man.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
F****ts wear jeans.
God save the Queen!
The fascist regime!
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the Queen
Those tourists are mean
And our figurehead
Is not what she sings
Oh God, save history
God save your mad Christ
The Lord God heard nothing
All drugs are pain.
God save the Queen
'Cause tourists are money
And our figurehead
Is not what she seems
Oh, God, save history
God save your mad parade
Oh, Lord God have mercy
All crimes are paid.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the queen,
and that's just what he means
It made you unmodern
Protect your ex-farm
God save the queen,
her fascist regime
It made you a moron
A potential h-bomb
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God save the spleen!
The fascist regime!
God save the Queen!
The fascist regime!
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
God says the Queen
A facist have been
or
God gave the Queen
A facelift for free
God save the Queen
Her facist regime
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
It don't entitle 'em to what you want
And it don't entitle 'em to what you need.
Don't be told what you want
And don't be told what you need.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
No fuchsia
No fuchsia
No fuchsia for you.
No future
No future
No future for you.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
Protect your wife's bum.
Potential H-Bomb
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
There is no future
And England's screaming
Don't look forward to what you want
And don't look forward to what you need.
There is no future
In England's dreaming
Don't be told what you want
Don't be told what you need.
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
We need a man
We mean it, man
"God Save The Queen" (MP3)
Will touch your wife's bum
Potential H-bomb
"God Save the Queen" (MP3)
God save the queen, her facist regime
It made you a moron
Protect your wife's bum
God save the queen, her fascist regime
It made you a moron
A potential h-bomb
"Holidays In The Sun" (MP3)
A sit-around sound in a Jewish war
In sensurround sound in a two-inch wall
"Holidays In The Sun" (MP3)
Now I got a raisin, now I got a raisin
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason
"Holidays In The Sun" (MP3)
This is a round sound in a two inch wall
In Sensurround sound in a two inch wall
"Holidays in the Sun" (MP3)
Clintaphoria
It's too much paranoia
There's too much traffic
So when will we fall
And now I gotta reason - it's no real reason - to be waiting : the Berlin wall
I gotta go over the Wall, I don't understand this myth at all,
These herd-like like beat-moving chumps
Cheat, die alone, cheater since you seen me
Claustrophobia, there's too much paranoia
There's too many closets I went in before
And now I gotta reason - it's no real reason - to be waiting : the Berlin wall
I gotta go over the Wall, I don't understand this bit at all,
This third-rate, B-movie show
Cheap dialogue/cheap, essential scenery
"Holidays in the Sun" (MP3)
I didn't ask for sunshine, and I got one for free
I dared to ask for sunshine, and I got World War Three
"Holidays in the Sun" (MP3)
I'm coughing over the wall
And they're coughing at me
I'm looking over the wall
And they're looking at me
"Liar"
You're in suspension you're a liar
You're in suspicion you're a liar
"New York"
Everybody knows it's coming to this, and...
Everybody knows Japan is a dish pan.
"New York"
Everybody knows your head is a dish pan.
Everybody knows Japan is a dish pan.
"New York"
Everybody knows your mother's a douche pan
or
Everybody knows your brother's a douche pan.
Everybody knows Japan is a dish pan.
"New York"
Kiss this, gayboy.
Kiss this, playboy.
"New York"
You murdered your parents on cheese day f***
You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk
"New York"
You're made in Japan like Cheech and Chong.
You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk.
"New York"
You're made to jump in from cheese and chalk.
You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk.
Don't need evolution
cause too much ain't for real
I don't believe illusions
cause too much is for real
Fruity bacon
Pretty vacant
I just see it in my jaundiced eye.
Oh, just remember I don't decide.
I was waitin' for the Communist call.
Too much is real so stop you're cheap comment.
Out to launch
Out to lunch
We're bacon.
We're vacant.
We're gay c*nts.
We're vacant.
We're so British
Oh so British
Yeah, we're bacon
British bacon.
We're so pretty
Oh so pretty
Yeah, we're vacant
Pretty vacant.
We're so fruity, oh so fruity yeah, we're bacon
We're so pretty, oh so pretty yeah, we're vacant
We're so pretty, oh so pretty yeah
Whoopee! C*nt!
We're so pretty, oh so pretty yeah
We're vacant.
Rob Lowe, Rob Lowe, Rob Lowe!!!
Problems, problems, problems!!!
Being nice is a choice
It's what we wanna do.
Making noise is a choice
It's what we wanna do.
"The Great Rock 'n' Roll Swindle"
I just wanna play with my hand
Are you good enough for me?
I just wanna play with my band
Are you good enough for me?
"Who Killed Bambi?"
Birds on the air piss over there.
Birds of the air, beasts of the earth.