Sex Pistols Lyrics

Sex Pistols Lyrics

"Friggin In The Riggin Lyrics"

YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE Lyrics
The other night dear, as I lay sleeping I dreamed I held you in my arms But when I woke, dear, I was mistaken And I hung my head and I cried. <

It was on the good ship Venus
By Christ, ya shoulda seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, a mammoth penis

The captain of this lugger
He was a dirty bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one place to another

Chorus:
Friggin' in the riggin'
Friggin' in th
Don't Get Around Much Anymore Lyrics
Missed the Saturday dance I heard they crowded the floor It's awfully different without you Don't get around much anymore I thought I'd vi
e riggin'
Friggin' in the riggin'
There was fuck all else to do


The captains name was Morgan
By Christ, he was a gorgon
Ten times a day he'd stop and play
With his fuckin' organ

The first mate's name was Cooper
By Christ he was a trooper.
He jerked and jerked until he workedA Dose Of Rock'N'Roll Lyrics
by Carl Grossman ALL RIGHT! YOU'RE FEELIN' DOWN, YOU'RE FEELIN' BLUE. YOU DO KNOW THAT YOU CARE, BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.
Himself into a stupor

Chorus

The second mate was Andy
By Christ, he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy

The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a fuckin' nipper
He stuffed his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper

Cho
An Evening With Knives Lyrics
I'm not prone to change play out THE GAME like I'm supposed but I watch you stride right to you goal and I wonder WHY I don't know what you knowus

The Captain's wife was Mabel
To fuck she was not able
So the dirty shits, they nailed her tits
Across the barroom table

The Captain had a daughter
Who fell in deep sea water
And by her squeals we knew the eels
Had found 'er sexual quarters

Repeat Chorus to Fade



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