Party Ragz
With a cup half full and promise to fulfil
She got on the city bus
Whisk her away from the small pond ways
Down to the grind with the rest of us
Party Rags stuffed in her kitbag
Summer's gold in her purse too
Pick up her keys and find her way
Into the dull, beige prison cell room
Work in the day and live for the night
If she's gonna do it then she's gonna do it right
Heuch
Don't need no man, no five year plan
She's living' in the now
Scraping by she'll figure out the
Who, what, when, where, how?
'Cos the money comes and the money goes
May the good times never end
Can't die when you feeling alive
In the company of friends
Work in the day and live for the night
If she's gonna do it then she's gonna do it right
She'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Get herself some and have some fun
Until the crunch time, inevitably comes
Hates those banker wankers and their oil tankers
Future revolutionaries will look back and thank her
And fuck the man who she can't stand
Grabbin' both the devils' horns in her two hands
Oh she'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Get herself some and have some fun
Until the crunch time, inevitably comes
Hates those banker wankers and their oil tankers
Future revolutionaries will look back and thank her
And fuck the man who she can't stand
Grabbin' both the devils' horns in her two hands
She'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Fuck the man she can't stand
And grab the Devils horns in her two hands
She got on the city bus
Whisk her away from the small pond ways
Down to the grind with the rest of us
Party Rags stuffed in her kitbag
Summer's gold in her purse too
Pick up her keys and find her way
Into the dull, beige prison cell room
Work in the day and live for the night
If she's gonna do it then she's gonna do it right
Heuch
Don't need no man, no five year plan
She's living' in the now
Scraping by she'll figure out the
Who, what, when, where, how?
'Cos the money comes and the money goes
May the good times never end
Can't die when you feeling alive
In the company of friends
Work in the day and live for the night
If she's gonna do it then she's gonna do it right
She'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Get herself some and have some fun
Until the crunch time, inevitably comes
Hates those banker wankers and their oil tankers
Future revolutionaries will look back and thank her
And fuck the man who she can't stand
Grabbin' both the devils' horns in her two hands
Oh she'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Get herself some and have some fun
Until the crunch time, inevitably comes
Hates those banker wankers and their oil tankers
Future revolutionaries will look back and thank her
And fuck the man who she can't stand
Grabbin' both the devils' horns in her two hands
She'll go out and she'll speak
To whoever she bumps into on the street
Fuck the man she can't stand
And grab the Devils horns in her two hands
Credits
Writer(s): Alasdair Mackenzie
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