Half Man Half Biscuit - Blood On The Quad lyrics

They looked at my postcode They asked me to speak It was then I decided my prospects were bleak Well it may be through goose rule It may be through God But one day there's going to be blood on the quad Blood on the quad Blood on the quad Me in the belltower and blood on the quad They'd been punting on the Backs They drank a crate of Becks Smashed the punts up with an axe Now they've gone to drop their kecks Well they say not to spoil them by sparing the rod You'll know I complied when there's blood on the quad Blood on the quad Blood on the quad Me in the belltower and blood on the quad Can you hear Talvin Singh? Blood on the quad Blood on the quad Me in the belltower and blood on the quad Me in the belltower and blood on the quad It sounds like a cla** rant but it's really because I am the landlord of the pub that gets the cemetery trade Landlord of the pub that gets the cemetery trade Blood on the quad Blood on the quad Me in the belltower and blood on the quad