Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Union , by - Neurotic Outsiders. Song from the album Neurotic Outsiders (Expanded), in the genre ПопRelease date: 08.09.1996
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Union |
| Tell me mirror, mirror on the wall |
| Who’s the sickest Sex Pistol of them all? |
| Is it Johnny Rotten? |
| I don’t know |
| I’d really like to ask him, but he drives me up the wall |
| Now take old Sidney Vicious, he’s a clown |
| He’d turn his mother in for less than half a crown |
| But I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| But I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| Now take my mate, old Cookie, he’s off his head |
| Just give him his Daily Mirror and a pint of Whatney’s red |
| Now here comes Stevie Jonesy, He’s a slag |
| He loves to get his knob sucked wrapped in a Union Jack |
| But I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| Never trust a hippie, they killed Bambi |
| We gave a little filth and fury for all your mugs to see |
| There’s nothing like the real thing, so they say |
| Just like a creepy cockroach, we’ll never fade away |
| But I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |
| I wish I had a union |