Whiteboy 歌词

Ahahahahahahahahahah 5 nights no sleep My mind's battered Stock market freefall Dream's shattered Lost cause put up a sure winner Made a few bob a new job As a serial killer You wanna talk to me whiteboy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy boy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy man Every night microwave TV dinners Mobile phones make her brain shimmer Don't say the "C" word she got the all clear That jokes bad taste and so dog-eared My Mum says I look like Yul Brynner To old for Hamlet to young for Lear Got a shaved head lost weight fakir Got a pierced lip, cos it's still hip to be a queer You wanna talk to me whiteboy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy boy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy man Ahahahahahahahahahah I'm all mashed up Mum's droning on and on And on and on And I'm all mashed up Mum's droning on and on And on and on She wants this, she wants that She wants bling, she wants tat She wants creams that can cover the cracks Wedding bliss, cancer scans She's wants family man Self-esteem in an old body back She said... Ahahahahahahahahahah You wanna talk to me whiteboy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy boy man You wanna talk to me whiteboy man