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The Filthy Youth – Come Flash All Your Ladies lyrics
It goes around,
Are you going around,
Here we go around,
Oh come and flash on my lady,
She was into having babies,
Oh she was into liking men,
And I think she wants to do it again
Sha wanna, dress like the others,
But her budget is a budget that she can't budge,
You can catch around the back and chase you with some action,
Children laugh, Children love, at the back of the van.
Now, I think I smell that ciggarette,
Rude boy like to call her a sket
But I fee fi fo and my little fum,
I don't think she's all that dumb
She says shit things but I love her,
Don't get no candy for free,
So I look at her and say,
Oh Come and flash all my ladies,
She was into having babies,
I know she was into liking men,
That's why I know she wants to think she's go to do it again,
She goes to Uni for free,
I don't know what she studies,
Man fuck knows what she plans to be,
She shares and ounce of spliff,
Feels I'm losing my power.
Her heart warms round after her shower,
Tell me, are you a runaway,
Sweet sweat on a summers day,
I'll see the doctor for a cure,
I'm sure I'll love you, amour
Well it goes,
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady.
Well it goes,
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you heard me.
One two three,
All for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
For flash your lady,
Did you heard me.
One two three,
All for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you hear.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
Are you going around,
Here we go around,
Oh come and flash on my lady,
She was into having babies,
Oh she was into liking men,
And I think she wants to do it again
Sha wanna, dress like the others,
But her budget is a budget that she can't budge,
You can catch around the back and chase you with some action,
Children laugh, Children love, at the back of the van.
Now, I think I smell that ciggarette,
Rude boy like to call her a sket
But I fee fi fo and my little fum,
I don't think she's all that dumb
She says shit things but I love her,
Don't get no candy for free,
So I look at her and say,
Oh Come and flash all my ladies,
She was into having babies,
I know she was into liking men,
That's why I know she wants to think she's go to do it again,
She goes to Uni for free,
I don't know what she studies,
Man fuck knows what she plans to be,
She shares and ounce of spliff,
Feels I'm losing my power.
Her heart warms round after her shower,
Tell me, are you a runaway,
Sweet sweat on a summers day,
I'll see the doctor for a cure,
I'm sure I'll love you, amour
Well it goes,
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady.
Well it goes,
One two three,
She gets it all for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you heard me.
One two three,
All for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
For flash your lady,
Did you heard me.
One two three,
All for free,
Her pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you hear.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
One two three,
All for free,
He pretty face,
Her petty gaze,
Flash your lady,
Did you know.
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