Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The BRITs, artist - Robbie Williams. Date of issue: 30.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The BRITs |
| I’m very excited to be here yet again |
| It’s an honour to be nominated of course |
| Bla bla bla… |
| Well that Brits night was so fucking boring |
| Past the days of yes, yes, Charlene |
| Coke in the bogs till seven in the morning |
| Look the wrong way and we end up brawling |
| When I had a bit of beef with you know who |
| And I fucked a few female stars or two |
| Nearly everything I said I’d end getting screwed |
| Spitting at the paps, looking rude in the news |
| Oh yes, you’re still rocking with the best |
| Second person in my year to have touched a breast |
| I’m nearly forty now and I’m still impressed |
| Here’s the midlife crisis I guess |
| Oh, I recall taking in the wonder of it all |
| I’m still looking for an answer through the looking grass |
| Still not concentrating at the back of the class |
| No thanks, Sir, this one’s for you |
| It’s like a VD clinic: only pricks are in it |
| So fucking dull and professional and timid |
| To be frank, Sir, I prefer this showbiz chancer |
| I still want to get laid by you, right |
| Now I know I’ve got fat, but make no mistake |
| Every million that I make they bake me a cake |
| So I’ve got plenty, a hundred and twenty |
| Wear clothes of tweed like I’m landed gentry |
| I still want to get you naked |
| I’ll see you in the summer, so glad you could make it |
| I’ll be that mega white thing, fast as lightning |
| In Knebworth shape but twice as frightening |
| If they can’t be bothered then I promise you this |
| If they won’t entertain you then I’ll do my fucking best |
| Still looking for an answer through the looking grass |
| Still not concentrating at the back of the class |
| No thanks, Sir, this one’s for you |
| It’s like a VD clinic: only pricks are in it |
| So fucking corporate and professional and timid |
| To be frank, Sir, I prefer this showbiz chancer |
| I still want to get laid by you |
| Would you let me lay you down right here? |
| Would you let me live? |
| Still looking for an answer through the looking grass |
| Still not concentrating at the back of the class |
| No thanks, Sir, this one’s for you |
| It’s like a VD clinic: only pricks are in it |
| So fucking dull and professional and timid |
| To be frank, Sir, I prefer this showbiz chancer |
| I’m still looking for an answer through the looking grass |
| Still not concentrating at the back of the class |
| No thanks, Sir, this one’s for you |
| Its like a VD clinic: only pricks are in it |
| So fucking corporate and professional and timid |
| To be frank, Sir, I prefer this showbiz chancer |