Songtext von Guv'ment

Well you dad gum guv'ment you sorry so and so's You got your damn hands in every pocket of my clothes Well you dad gum dad gum dad gum guv'ment uh huh Oh don't you know oh don't you love 'em sometimes uh huh Well you dad gum guv'ment you better pay attention You said enough there like a fool's convention Well you dad gum... Well you soul sellin' no good son of a shoe fittin' fire starlers I ought to tear your no good preambulatory bone frame And nail it to your guv'ment walls all of you you bastard You dad gum guv'ment you sorry rakafratchits You got yourself an itch and you want me to scratch it Well you dad gum... [ guitar ] Well you soul sellin'... Well you dad gum...