Fuck Cunt Wank Shit!
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!.
Banging in the back seat,
Party on in Duke Street,
Carry on, and turn right,
We're all tanked up.
Knocking on the door, like,
Didn't have an invite,
His face didn't look right,
So we beat him up.
Eh Up! Let's sup!,
Where's the fucking ale, lads?
Sirens go, Pigs pulls up,
Charlie's in the garden puking up.
By god, you should have seen us,
Fifty pints between us,
Beater had a flabby penis,
He's all tanked up.
Banging in the back seat,
Party on in Peel Street,
Carry on, and turn right,
We're all tanked up.
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!,
Eh Up!, lets sup!.

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