Kinky Afro (Live)

Son, I'm 30
I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty
And I don't have a decent bone in me
What you get is just what you see yeah
I see it so I take it freely
And all the bad piss ugly things I feed me
I never help or give to the needy
Come on and see me

I said dad you're shabby
You get around and drunk like a baggy
You're only here just out of habit
All that's mine you might as well have it

Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I had to crucify Jesus today
And I don't dig what you gotta say
So come on and say it
Come on and say it (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)

I say Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I had to crucify somebody today (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
And I don't dig what you gotta say
Come on and tell me
Come on and tell me

Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I gonna crucify some brother today
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I gonna crucify some brother today

And Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I had to crucify somebody today
And I don't dig what you gotta say
So go on and say it

I said dad you're shabby (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
You get drunk till I gat your baggy (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
You're only here just out of habit (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
All that's mine you might as well have it (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
Now I am happy
Go on and take it
Go on and take it

Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I had to crucify some Jesus today (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
And I don't hear what you gotta say
So come on and say it

You wanna say Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay, Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay, Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey

Son, I'm 30
I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty
And I don't have a decent bone in me
What you get is just what you see yeah
I see it so I take it freely
And all the bad piss ugly things I feed me
I never help or give to the needy
Come on and see me

I said dad you're shabby
You get around and drunk like a baggy
You're only here just out of habit
All that's mine you might as well have it

Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
I had to crucify Jesus today
And I don't hear what you gotta say
So Come on and say it (Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey)
Come on and say it

I say Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Open the back door
That's when you feel it
Open the back door
That's when you'll go
Open the edge door
That's what to ask for
Open edge door

Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
Open edge door
Open edge door
Open edge door
Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Kenneth Whelan, Shaun Ryder, Paul Anthony Ryder, Mark Philip Day, Paul Richard Davis
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