letra de salt - dead kelly
they’ll strip ya talent like the paint off a valiant
there is nothing valiant than gettin people’s hopes and dreams and f-cking it
these c-nts see you as revenue
work your -rs- off then they’ll f-cking take a sh-t on you
they’ll ride you like a filly in the fifth at flemington
now you’re having smoko with codeine and a lamington
these f-ckers are in it to win it
so don’t think for a minute they won’t tear up your contract and bin it
who’s gonna pay back your debt
you rented a hi-ace, this c-nt owns a corvette
flip you like two up
likе your pockets spewed up
stanlеy knife what’s the range? i’ve got this bloodsucker in my sight
i can smell him on the wind the scent is strong
armani and panic
f-ck around in the bush you get bitten
f-ck around in the scrub you get stung
the leeches are out to feed
we are the salt on you c-nts
dinners with hob kn-bs to give you a sell
come home from a tour you can’t feed yourself
(what the f-ck)
everyone seems to make money but the band
now you’re screeding concrete and it’s cash in hand
ya thinking about what went wrong
while some talentless pig gets his -rs- l!cked in hong kong
exploit you because you’re creative
no wonder you’re jaded
f-ck around in the bush you get bitten
f-ck around in the scrub you get stung
the leeches are out to feed
we are the salt on you c-nts
f-ck around in the bush you get bitten
f-ck around in the scrub you get stung
the leeches are out to feed
we are the salt on you c-nts
we are the salt on you c-nts
your bmw doesn’t mean f-ck all out here
your suit is torn and your face is gripped with fear
righto pinecone i see him
he’s right through those trees there mate
take the shot
take the shot
take the f-cking shot
take the shot
orr f-cken got him ay
calm down mate it’s almost over
stanley knife got the blade for the ones you f-cked over
and stood over for the cash in the clout
reckon it’s f-cken time that you feed us now
f-ck around in the bush you get bitten
f-ck around in the scrub you get stung
the leeches are out to feed
we are the salt on you c-nts
f-ck around in the bush you get bitten
f-ck around in the scrub you get stung
now it’s our time to feed
we are the salt on you c-nts
hey stanley knife chuck us some of that rich fatty backstrap
here ya go
tastes f-cken good ay
f-ck yer
don’t need no salt though
cause we are the f-cken salt
orrr i’m f-cken full as a goog ay
might need a lie down
letras aleatórias
- letra de l’aziza - féfé
- letra de l.f.g - kromert
- letra de do it again - daquanboi
- letra de turn the sun down - splendora
- letra de good time to be born - the ragbirds
- letra de smart - palmer reed
- letra de he can't marry her - paul heaton
- letra de some love - william bolton
- letra de septic bite - rage
- letra de sorry i hurt you - jay spice