Flamboyant Thugs Lyrics & Chords By The Bermondsey Joyriders

Well, I spent last night trying to chuck me bird, She were clinging to me leg like an old sick turd, I said your tits are too small and your legs are too short, I want a fit bird...read more

Sunday morning brings the dawning It's just a restless feelin' by my side Early dawning Sunday morning It's just a wasted year so close behind Watch out The world's behind...read more

It starts with the child who spoke out of turn Whose eyes were too bright, whose heart was to burn And all of the heat of so much to prove And all of the pain in the Mountain that...read more

Yaaaaaaaaaw! Dick Head was a pratt, he drove a Skoda with extra lamps on, Always dickin' prattin', Looked like a reuseable tampon. Tried to chat the birds up, He'd always end...read more

Bag, bag, bag, bag Baggy Anne, Bag, bag, bag, bag Baggy Anne, Bag, bag, bag, bag Baggy Anne, Baggy Anne, Anybody can, Shag Baggy Anne, Bag, Baggy Anne, Slime on her tits and...read more