you drop Rudebox, do the rudebox, cos you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox, why you so nasty Rudebox, do the rudebox, cos you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox
Ooh, Madonna Ooh, Madonna Ooh, Madonna I don't miss you just who you used to be And you don't ring true so please stop calling me Your I love you's are
I smoked Consulate and Park Drive Drank Newcy Brown, learned how to skive Polo mints to hide my breath from my Mum Did a little weed 'cause it felt like
form out so I can drop em? I?ve got all these demons and I can?t stop em? To tell you the truth Doc, I might have a problem Robert Williams take one
Can you hear me? In your face There's nowt left They have defaced The marks you left upon the wall The writing's not on there at all Can you stand what
Mama was queen of the mambo Papa was king of the Congo Deep down in the jungle I started bangin' my first bongo Every monkey'd like to be In my place
In my young life I have received Callers as though they were Christmas Eve I'm disappointed and I don't know why She gave me laughter and hope and a sock
Principal actors to the stage please Act one is about to begin in 8 seconds First you can't act, now you can't stop (What's my motivation?) I used to
What am I supposed to do to keep from going under? Now you're making holes in my heart, and yes, it?s starting to show I?ve been holding back, is it any
Size of which is paradoxic The only way you're gonna stop this In the vessel there's a switch in the middle You really shouldn't fiddle 'cause it's toxic
This is how I pray in the summertime This is how I pray in the summer Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine This is how I pray, yeah The more you
I just wanna be I just wanna be I just wanna be I just wanna be I lost all faith in what I know The future doesn?t need me so I kick a bow, again a woah
When he saw her getting off the bus It seemed to wipe away the years Her face was older, just a little rough But her eyes were still so clear He drank
Do the rudebox, shake your rudebox Do the rudebox, shake your rudebox Do the rudebox, shake your rudebox Do the rudebox, shake your rudebox Okay then
Suburbia's a slipstream to a memory Of a time when you were close to me I pretend I'm there again I close my eyes and see you better than before then
Hotel motel, Holiday Inn Hotel motel, Holiday Inn Hotel motel Vein popping, heart clogging Name dropping, life stopping Got no strings but I think with
?t broke but I?ll break it in a little bit And I?m always in trouble but I?ve stopped saying sorry Everybody?s worried ?What the fuck?s wrong with Robbie
