Molly Loes Ali Lyrics & Chords By The Tits

Times are tough for English babies Send the army and the navy Beat up strangers who talk funny Take their greasy foreign money Skin shop, red leather, hot line Be prepared...read more

(I said) Down at the street around half past nine I heard someone scream I found someone dying His throat was slit from ear to ear He mumbled so low I could hardly hear I bent...read more

Chango! Chango! The bear (? ) I come up the river Like beat man I come up the river Like skoke man fly I come up the river To kill many people I come up the river ...read more

Cory is the one--she'll never ever die young She'll be quite candid And say we were drunks who couldn't make her come Running with Revolt and Plutonium In the canyons of...read more

I'm driving in my car I'm looking for a job And I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, Talking to myself, talking to myself I'm my own radio, my own radio Miss...read more