Lyrics Long Socks - Mini Skirt

Long Socks

Overtook the hearse on the highway
Am I cheating death
Not a flip of the coin’s gone my way
I haven’t finished yet, oh fuck no
Enough of your pseudo philosophy
Semi-religious hippie shit
Reprimanding your government while you’re sucking on it’s tit
I’ll perish the thought
Oh, I’ll perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
An old man, crying at the pub
He can’t believe the grand final was won by his club
Straight sobbing at his stool
When did men in long socks become so goddamned powerful
Oh, I’ll perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought for me baby
Enough of your pseudo philosophy
Semi-religious hippie shit
Reprimanding your government while you’re sucking on it’s tit
I’ll perish the thought
Oh, I’ll perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I once tried to perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I was taught to perish the thought, perish the thought
How I once tried to perish the thought