Peter and the Test Tube Babies
rotting in the fart sack
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It's a cold cold morning, it's warm here in bed.
It's time to get up now, I think I'll stay here instead.
So I turn on the TV, with my big toe.
'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go.
Gotta get back, gotta get back to, rotting in the fart sack.
I've gotta get back, gotta get back to apathy.
I don't want to be rich, I don't want to be famous.
I don't' want to go anywhere, except the kitchen, to make my breakfast.
So I turn on the TV, with my big toe.
'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go.
- Album:
- The $hit Factory
- Shit Factory
- Cattle and Bum / Live in Manchester 1983
- Pissed and Proud
- Up Yer Tower
- Britpunk
- The Mating Sound of South American Frogs
- The Punk Singles Collection
- The Mating Sounds of South American Frogs
- Loud Blaring Punk Rock
- Supermodels
- Soberphobia
- Schwein Lake Live
- Live and Loud!!
- Totally Test Tubed
- Best Of
- Alien Pubduction
- The Loud Blaring Punk Rock LP
- Oi! The Album
- Punk Chartbusters