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At night in the minefield, tugginâ my uniform
Loose chaps and keeping tabs where Iâm lying on
Where you suppose the interest came
In whose to receive here and whose to blame
Huh? I donât get it .. Câmon
Shotgun â¦â¦â¦ those shells and get those slippery suckers down
ASIO and the carrion crow could sure use you around
With your microphone hidden in my drawers
Why donât you just beat me off with those claws
Hit it
I trust you just as far as low fat groceries
Wouldnât you like to know whose tugging at my jeans
Iâll stick this frigginâ neck right down your cake-hole
Just as soon as let you mess with the love I know
Itâs thuggery
Itâs thuggery
Itâs thuggery
Itâs your time to shout get over it
Let the blood rush to my head
Come on little man
What donât you get
- Album:
- Porridge & Hotsauce
- Dilettantes
- Convicts
- Goddamn
- The Cream & The Crock... The Best Of You Am I
- Deliverance
- Dress Me Slowly
- Hourly Daily
- Miscellaneous
- You Am I
- Sound As Ever
- Hi Fi Way (Superunreal Edition)
- Sound As Ever (Superunreal Edition)
- Hourly Daily (Superunreal Edition)
- ARIA Awards 30th Anniversary
- #4 Record
- Live Electrified (Box Set)
- Live Electrified (LP2)
- Live Electrified
- Hi Fi Way