Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll


The man who made it was big and fat

Oh my God what d'you think of that?

I loved it too when they died in a plane

Oh my God we should do it again


Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll


Think of the shit from foreign lands

Money in mouth and shit in hands

Eyes and minds, ruin us all

Fuck that Rock'n'Roll


Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll


Well I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

Well up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll


Born and bred on the fucking shit

With the boring cunts that didn't spit

It's time now for a different noise

You are the dead, and we are the boys


I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

I can't stand Rock'n'Roll

Well stuff it up your arse oh Rock'n'Roll