Charity for mums
Married to my chums
I’ll be alive till twenty-five
Then buried in the slums
Charity for mums
Married to my chums
I’ll be alive till twenty-five
Then buried in the slums
Charity for mums
Charity for mums
Charity, charity
Charity for mums
Got no right to live
Brought my shank and shiv
I only sing of evil things
And talk in expletives
Got no right to live
Brought my shank and shiv
I only sing of evil things
And talk in expletives
Charity for mums
Charity for mums
Charity, charity
Charity for mums
I got her in the mud
I shot her with my bud
Now my gutter’s filled with butter
And the butter’s made of blood
I got her in the mud
I shot her with my bud
Now my gutter’s filled with butter
And the butter’s made of blood
Charity for mums
Charity for mums
Charity, charity
Charity for mums
Charity for mums
Married to my chums
I’ll be alive till twenty-five
Then buried in the slums
Charity for mums
Married to my chums
I’ll be alive till twenty-five
Then buried in the slums
Charity for mums
Charity for mums
Charity, charity
Charity for mums

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