The Bluetones - Fock Da Brain Hole lyrics

Back up, coming through, Get that sh** outta the way. I see you walkin' the streets, I wait a couple of years, I make you look like a dip sh** man, You look like a fool. This ain't no east side, This ain't the west side, This ain't the south side, Where the f** are we. I catch you in with the cloud surrender, But she's in my sight, I feel like it was deserved, I'm gonna get, get you, you son, You are a joke. Want to control, See through his soul, Diggin' in his hole, Then he fock the brain hole. Dig me under that, Shush your gonna bring back the white hare. I see you walkin' like the suits, Look at this girl, She practically covered, A human tattoo, Your goin' nowhere, Feelin' oh yeah bomb. There ain't no stupid f**in' sh**, sh**. More, yes sir I am sorry to, Are you more than a bit angry, Getting outta here, By goring the soul. I see you don't give a sh**, sh**, About your comin' round, I hear your goin' tonight, There comin' over here, Unless we bit off the end, Old man rock. Oh I feel better now.