Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead To Me, artist - The Rumjacks. Album song Sleepin' Rough, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 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 |