笨小笨Yachts (Explicit)歌词由Dead Neck演唱，出自专辑《Blood In The Water (Explicit)》，下面是《Yachts (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Yachts (Explicit)歌词完整版
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I've got a weapon and I'm not afraid to use it, I've got a voice and I'm not afraid to lose it.
Know how to fuck shit up and I know how to prove it, I put the real to reel and yes, I like to move it.
Each to their own but were you born in a barn? Will you run to the hills or will you fight against the sound of the island of silence?
If you protest the violence how will you protest the violence? Will you clap again? Clap clap clap again like you clapped for the nurses? Like you clapped for the NHS while you stood next to all the tory voters?
There's blood on our hands, there's blood on all of our hands, it was us that took this shit.
There's blood on our hands, there's blood on all of our hands, it was us that let them get away with it.
Most of the gobshites you see mincing through the night all think it's alright, it's all bark and no bite.
It's not the dinghies that we should be concerned about, it's the yachts! It's the yachts.
It's the yachts, it's always the toffs that are not happy with the wealth that they have already got.
Oh, they know it's all for show.
I've got a weapon and I'm not afraid to use it, I've got a voice and I'm not afraid to lose it.
Know how to fuck shit up and I know how to prove it, I put the real to reel and yes, I like to move it.
I'm resting assured that they're wrong and it's totally bogus, the ones that are out on the pilfer, they're after your silver, superfluous.
Makes me curious about what the reason could be for that level of greed.
So roll me up in a bit of old carpet, put me in the back of the van or let me see the back of your hand, I'll let you see the back of my hand.
There's blood on our hands, there's blood on all of our hands, it was us that took this shit.
There's blood on our hands, there's blood on all of our hands, it was us that let them get away with it.
Most of the gobshites you see mincing through the night all think it's alright, it's all bark and no bite.
It's not the dinghies that we should be concerned about, it's the yachts! It's the yachts! It's not the dinghies it's the yachts!
It's not the poor it's the posh. It's not the dinghies it's the yachts. It's not the poor it's the posh twats.
