Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dead To Me , by - The Rumjacks. Song from the album Sleepin' Rough, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 04.08.2016
Record label: Australian Broadcasting
Song language: English
Dead To Me |
| O Billy were a villain o' high degree |
| Wi a left eye made o' glass |
| A wooden heel and a plate o' steel |
| Mig welded tae his arse |
| He’d carve a horn frae his Mammy’s skull |
| Tae sound his own salute |
| And stick you with the rusty blade |
| He kept tucked in his boot |
| Don’t talk about him, he’s dead to me |
| He’s dead to me, dead to me |
| Don’t talk about him, he’s dead to me |
| An' sure it is nae wonder |
| Don’t talk about him, he’s dead to me |
| He’s dead to me, dead to me |
| Don’t talk about him, he’s dead to me |
| An' buried six feet under |
| Ella were a hoor o' the highest order |
| Gave it away for nowt |
| All whips and chains and shite for brains |
| An' a cheeky bas’urt mouth |
| She’d turn yer hide tae a rattlin drum |
| Tae beat her own tattoo |
| An' wipe you like a lump o' shite |
| That stuck to her pretty shoe |
| Don’t talk about her, she’s dead to me |
| She’s dead to me, dead to me |
| Don’t talk about her, she’s dead to me |
| An' sure it is nae wonder |
| Don’t talk about her, she’s dead to me |
| She’s dead to me, dead to me |
| Don’t talk about her, she’s dead to me |
| An' buried six feet under |