English Scheme (Live, Mainstreet, Auckland, New Zealand, 21 August 1982)
๐ต 1082 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:21 duration
๐ ID: 30523030
๐ Lyrics
Oh, Presleyville and lowlife scene
I can't see from here the English queen
There are north flats, palm flats
Brown flats with bad shits
From the white fence and in the graves
Thank your second cousin, big brother who left home
For a song to the moon
Unit grower and daddy
Stiffly smoking red
Fucking crab, down south
Astro class, let it start
After gliding and nothing
Rook suck, fat
Rook in the victory of
In our zone, victory of
In our zone
God has sent the black man
He's buried in the empty town
The dog of Chile while driving through
Has rainbow
He got an eighteen-one thousand a week
And songs on the back car of the
Fuck, fuck, fuck
And fuck the Beatles America
And four million military villagers
By a dormant swastika heritage
And fucking red, police bed
What a heck, who gives a shit
At least I'm on, I'm back tomorrow morning
They say nothing ever changes
And this is certainly true of the polyopacy
But the sweetest sound she had ever heard
Was the whinging and crying due to the recession
In fact, if you looked pretty close
Mark Riley has a joker hysterical face
I can't see from here the English queen
There are north flats, palm flats
Brown flats with bad shits
From the white fence and in the graves
Thank your second cousin, big brother who left home
For a song to the moon
Unit grower and daddy
Stiffly smoking red
Fucking crab, down south
Astro class, let it start
After gliding and nothing
Rook suck, fat
Rook in the victory of
In our zone, victory of
In our zone
God has sent the black man
He's buried in the empty town
The dog of Chile while driving through
Has rainbow
He got an eighteen-one thousand a week
And songs on the back car of the
Fuck, fuck, fuck
And fuck the Beatles America
And four million military villagers
By a dormant swastika heritage
And fucking red, police bed
What a heck, who gives a shit
At least I'm on, I'm back tomorrow morning
They say nothing ever changes
And this is certainly true of the polyopacy
But the sweetest sound she had ever heard
Was the whinging and crying due to the recession
In fact, if you looked pretty close
Mark Riley has a joker hysterical face
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.58] Oh, Presleyville and lowlife scene
[00:12.76] I can't see from here the English queen
[00:18.04] There are north flats, palm flats
[00:21.23] Brown flats with bad shits
[00:24.04] From the white fence and in the graves
[00:28.57] Thank your second cousin, big brother who left home
[00:34.25] For a song to the moon
[00:36.49] Unit grower and daddy
[00:38.68] Stiffly smoking red
[00:40.13] Fucking crab, down south
[00:42.66] Astro class, let it start
[00:45.50] After gliding and nothing
[00:47.47] Rook suck, fat
[00:50.08] Rook in the victory of
[00:52.21] In our zone, victory of
[00:54.97] In our zone
[00:56.90] God has sent the black man
[00:59.45] He's buried in the empty town
[01:01.54] The dog of Chile while driving through
[01:04.45] Has rainbow
[01:06.58] He got an eighteen-one thousand a week
[01:09.37] And songs on the back car of the
[01:12.54] Fuck, fuck, fuck
[01:14.47] And fuck the Beatles America
[01:22.15]
[01:33.17] And four million military villagers
[01:37.88] By a dormant swastika heritage
[01:43.33] And fucking red, police bed
[01:46.73] What a heck, who gives a shit
[01:49.28] At least I'm on, I'm back tomorrow morning
[01:55.74]
[02:02.16] They say nothing ever changes
[02:04.22] And this is certainly true of the polyopacy
[02:07.07] But the sweetest sound she had ever heard
[02:10.92] Was the whinging and crying due to the recession
[02:14.97] In fact, if you looked pretty close
[02:17.60] Mark Riley has a joker hysterical face
[02:20.42]
[00:12.76] I can't see from here the English queen
[00:18.04] There are north flats, palm flats
[00:21.23] Brown flats with bad shits
[00:24.04] From the white fence and in the graves
[00:28.57] Thank your second cousin, big brother who left home
[00:34.25] For a song to the moon
[00:36.49] Unit grower and daddy
[00:38.68] Stiffly smoking red
[00:40.13] Fucking crab, down south
[00:42.66] Astro class, let it start
[00:45.50] After gliding and nothing
[00:47.47] Rook suck, fat
[00:50.08] Rook in the victory of
[00:52.21] In our zone, victory of
[00:54.97] In our zone
[00:56.90] God has sent the black man
[00:59.45] He's buried in the empty town
[01:01.54] The dog of Chile while driving through
[01:04.45] Has rainbow
[01:06.58] He got an eighteen-one thousand a week
[01:09.37] And songs on the back car of the
[01:12.54] Fuck, fuck, fuck
[01:14.47] And fuck the Beatles America
[01:22.15]
[01:33.17] And four million military villagers
[01:37.88] By a dormant swastika heritage
[01:43.33] And fucking red, police bed
[01:46.73] What a heck, who gives a shit
[01:49.28] At least I'm on, I'm back tomorrow morning
[01:55.74]
[02:02.16] They say nothing ever changes
[02:04.22] And this is certainly true of the polyopacy
[02:07.07] But the sweetest sound she had ever heard
[02:10.92] Was the whinging and crying due to the recession
[02:14.97] In fact, if you looked pretty close
[02:17.60] Mark Riley has a joker hysterical face
[02:20.42]