"Bangers And Mash" lyrics

"Bangers And Mash"

You bit me, bit me
Bit me, oh
You bit me, bit me
And now I want more

I'm standing in the hall, I'm puking on the wall
It's all heading south to the Conger Hill
The bangers and the mash, the negatives for cash
You're either in the club, baby, or you're not
Whatever turns you on, whatever gets you up

Chief of police or vice chancellor
Lord and Lady blah-blah, the vicar and the judge
You're all dancing to my little red book

Because you bit me, bit me
Bit me, oh
I got the poison, poison
And now I want more

If you are on the top, then it is a long drop
The pyramid is power, we're changing by the hour

If you are on the top, then it is a long drop
If you stare into the dark, the dark will stare back
Back into your soul

I'm taking you down, I'm taking you down
I'm taking you down, when I go down

I'm taking you down, I'm taking you down
I'm standing in the hall, I'm puking on the wall

Yeah, because you bit me, bit me
Bit me, oh
The poison, I got the poison
I got the poison now
Yeah, I got the poison


Thanks to Amit Sharma Regmi for correcting these lyrics.
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