No one gives a fuck about you
They’ll kick fuck out of you
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
Don’t want dickheads to be made dickhead
See your mate over there in the corner
Do not have kids
If you diss me you’ll sell copy dickhead
Theres a dickhead in you’re mouth
They say you’ve gone off me, don’t be so sloppy, baby
'Cos you’re a dickhead true
I got a bucket of shit ohh, yeah
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
Why'd you say bad things ‘bout my bra dickhead
I got a bucket of shit
Not horse shit, cow shit, dog shit, no, real shit
Size tens dickhead
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
I got a bucket of shit ohh, yeah
I know you still want me, because I’m so lovely, baby
Break you’re shins dickhead
Don’t kick my dog dickhead
Radiohead dickhead
Who do I think I am dickhead
Isn’t it lovely?
Only if I ask 'em to, but
A dickhead on parade
Why you disrespecting my bra dickhead
With someone who gives a shit
Not dog shit, cow shit, horse shit, real shit
Isn’t it lovely?
Where’s the chorus? No chorus, dickhead
I wasn’t looking at ya’ bird dickhead
What'd you expect dickhead
Why you disrespecting my bra dickhead
I got a bucket of shit ohh, yeah
Why'd you cut me up in my car dickhead
Don’t beep at me dickhead
Why you mug me off in my car dickhead
I got a bucket of shit ohh, yeah
They’ll kick fuck out of you
And you are fucking it dickhead
I know you still want me, because I’m so lovely, baby
You must have me confused
My security are a viscious crew
They say you’ve gone off me, don’t be so sloppy, baby
Don’t wake up dickhead, who gives a fuck dickhead
I know you still want me, because I’m so lovely, baby
Where’s the Chorus dickhead?
You’re going home in a Stafordshire Ambulance
This is pop dickhead
I’ve got nothing for you dickhead, go to bed dickhead
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
I’ve found the dickhead of the year
I got a bucket of shit
I got a bucket of shit
I’m not sitting here to be treated like a dickhead
They say you’ve gone off me, don’t be so sloppy, baby
Who the fuck are you dickhead?
I got a bucket of shit
he’s a dickhead too like you, dickhead
She was looking at me dickhead
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
Isn’t it lovely that we can still be good friends
Why d’you piss me off in first class dickhead
Bumba Clart, kin’ Raas Clart