liar!
did_you_no_wrong
I don’t mind the things that you say
I don’t even mind going out of my way
I try and do these things for you
Why should I do it
I’m always untrue
Well,
submission
I'm on a submarine mission for you baby
I feel the way you were going
I picked you up on my tv-screen
I feel your undercurrent flowing
Submission going down down emi_(unlimited_edition)
here_we_go_again
Well I´ve seen you once or twice
And I think you´re rather nice
Tell me what is your name
And will you come again
How far can you spit
Is your voice like gr
stepping_stone
i i i i i'm not your stepping stone i i i i i'm not your stepping stone you're trying to make your mark in society using all the tricks that you used on me you're reading all those high fashion m
e_m_i_unlimited_edition
There's unlimited supply
and there is no reason why
I tell you it was all a frame
they onl1y did it 'cos of fame -
Who? EMI
Too many people had the suss
liar
(G. Matlock, S. Jones, P. Cook)
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie
lie lie lie lie tell me why tell me why
Why d'you have to lie
should've realised that
you should'
anarchy_in_the_u.k.
(J. Rotten, G. Matlock, S. Jones, P. Cook)
Right! now ha, ha
I am an anti-Christ
I am an anarchist,
don't know what I want
but I know how to get it.
black_leather
she?s all geared up walking down the street i can feel her slime looking down her sheet but well you can?t refuse and you just can?t choose what she?s gonna do i said you can?t refuse and you jus
new_york
An imitation from New York
you're made in Japan from cheese and chalk
you're hippy tarts hero cos you put on a bad show
you put on a bad show oh don't it show
Still
sattelite
suburban kid, ya got no name two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain i bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams but i'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme hey baby i love you i love you i lo
suburban_kid
Suburban kid, ya got no name
Two ton baby and ya got no brain
I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams
But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme
Hey bab
no_one_is_innocent
god save the sex pistols they're a bunch of wholesome blokes they just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes god save television keep the progrmas pure god save william grundy fro
problems
Too many problems oh why am I here
I don't need to be me
'cos you're all too clear
well and I can see
there's something wrong with you
but what do you expect me to d
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