Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vodka Girls, artist - The Jazz Butcher. Album song The Jazz Butcher's Free Lunch, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Cherry Red
Song language: English
Vodka Girls |
Everything in this world is cheap and nasty. |
Everything in this world is cursed and vile. |
Those vodka girls don’t look so wholesome. |
Those vodka girls don’t make me smile. |
Cleft-hoof clatter on the sidewalk, give yourself a heart-attack, |
Girl-effect in full effect, get back. |
Play-Do Fergiana rope-light nightmare: |
Cardboard hair and REM, good God! |
(Yes, REM the band) |
Don’t waste my time on those vodka girls. |
Wake up, Australia, in her front room. |
Then she’s out for the Count Of Disco Doom. |
Club Schizo, Cafe Nada… blimey! |
This one likes a laugh. |
For breakfast she has skinheads on a raft |
(Stupid schoolkids' slang for baked beans on toast.) |
Don’t waste my time on those vodka girls. |
I’m blowing up my ugly balloon |
A few hard blows and I can have some laughs. |
I’m blowing up my ugly balloon |
I’m gonna blow your plastic paradise in half |
This time it’s personal, this time it’s true. |
This time I’m sick of living in a zoo. |
Don’t waste my time on those vodka girls. |
I’m blowing up my ugly balloon: |
A few good blows and I’m ready for some laughs. |
I’m blowing up my ugly, ugly, ugly balloon; |
I’m gonna blow your little world in half. |
Ten… nine… eight… seven… six… five… four… three… two… one… |
BOOM! |
(Sounds of sheep in distress) |