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  • Guns Don't Kill People, Rappers Do
  • Your Mother's Got a Penis
  • Soap Bar
  • Half Man Half Machine
  • Self Suicide
  • Roller Disco
  • Your Missus Is A Nutter
  • You Knows I Loves You
  • Billy Webb's Lament
  • The Manifesto
  • 21 Ounces
  • The Maggot
  • Time to Make a Change
  • Charmschool
  • Dog
  • Sister
  • Leeroy Fashions' Lament
  • HRT
  • I Ain't Even On Yet
  • Guns Don't Kill People, Rappers Do - Dirty
  • Maggot At Midnight
  • Paranoia
  • Hit Song
  • Short Term
  • Monkey Love
  • Bad Boy Limp
  • Guns Don't Kill People Rappers Do
  • R'n'B
  • Your mothers got a penis
  • Shit to Me
  • Guns dont kill people rappers do
  • The Alchemist
  • Drive Slow
  • Manifesto
  • Everybody Is A DJ
  • By Any Means Necessary
  • Maggot
  • My DJ
  • Leeroy Fashion Lament
  • Cheap Teeth
  • Safe Beats
  • Intro
  • Delivery Driver
  • Shit Yourself
  • Shotgun
  • Welcome to Germany
  • Reverend Love Tug
  • Mister Faharenheit
  • Maggot's Stand Up
  • Apathy

Serious man, your fuckin' missus is nuts,
My missus is nuts an' all,
She rings me at least forty times a day,
Serious.

I seen you last night, you were drinkin' in the pub,
You were drinkin' with that bird you tried to chat up in the nightclub,
Can't say her name but she's got a gammy eye,
And I feel an air of violence when I have to walk on by,
You can't deny it, it's something you can't miss,
That bird who's hangin' out with you is mad like cat piss,
Like bread and jam, or a knife going with butter,
Face it son, your missus is a nutter!

-Chorus-
Oh son, your missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your missus is a nutter!
Leave her alone! Your missus is a nutter!

I've never seen a woman make a f*ckin' skinhead cry,
And I never seen a woman try to snap an arm with her thigh.
Now I have and it's just across the pub,
And the worst thing is she's takin' you home for a rub.
You don't deserve it, you know it's a fact,
But mix her up with booze, you got a suicide pact,
2 tequilas and 4 vodka mules,
She's a wrecking ball and her fists are her tools.

Binge drinking, binge drinking
Tried keeping up with your missus, what was I thinking?
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