Urthboy

Urthboy - We Get Around lyrics

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I prowl I growl I scowl

I frown and down my brow

I pout how you like me now

Yeah we scout I pose we out

I kitted out much better than the next man

I'm the damn groom he's the best man

Cut, tailor made ready pressed and

I can help you out make you see like a desklamp

It's beautiful, freeze it pause it

It's suitable I'm really important

Don't let the public inside of the cordon

Bodyguards do whatever you need to sort em!

Check me on a magazine cover

Ask my opinion on something or other

Umm, I say something or other

After all m'fucka gotta sing for his supper right?

Trash the room, check out, leave

At least that's the way that they'd have you believe

I'm a give you whatever dream you need

What you walk away with's not what you see


I've seen your photo your photo don't look a thing like you

I've seen your photo for a second I could see right through

I rubbed my eyes swear that they must be telling me lies

But that's you in the photo and the photo don't lie

We get around, we get around

We stare you down from the walls

We get around, we get around

On your call, on your call


Index and middle do the V sign

You don't even need lines or need to read mine

We can be just like Nixon

I am not a crook how could I, I'm a christian?

V for Victory, V for Victim

T for Trust me man Ts for Tricked em

It's all down to how you depict em

Can't always pick em, win some lose some listen

We could bang heads bring a new slogan

no more known as Irwin, used to be Hogan

That's what we promote, let the quote do the work

It'll work it'll be worth the dough

Unlikely, “crikey” is just unlike me

It's not like it's in the national psyche

Who could be fake as that?

Like Phillip Ruddoch and his Amnesty badge

That's why I prowl, I growl, I scowl

I frown and down my brow

I pout, oh you like that now?

yeah we scout, but fuck that I'm out


[Chorus]

I've seen your photo your photo don't look a thing like you

I've seen your photo for a second I could see right through

I rubbed my eyes swear that they must be telling me lies

But that's you in the photo and the photo don't lie

We get around, we get around

We stare you down from the walls

We get around, we get around

On your call, on your call

We get around, we get around

We stare you down from the walls

We get around, we get around

On your call, on your call

We get around, we get around

You look up at me from the photo

We get around, we get around

I will remember you, I will remember you
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