Burn The Suit Lyrics by Bis

Burn The Suit Lyrics

    You think yr everything in one
    Go home at weekends have some fun
    Beat up yr wife the kids are hurt
    Just 'cos she didn't iron yr shirt

    How can you live with yrself?
    How can you live with yrself?
    How can you live with yrself?
    How can you live with yrself?
    You'll end up topping yrself
    You'll end up topping yrself
    You'll end up topping yrself
    No loss to anyone else...

    Get to the airport early flight
    Make sure yr suits the best in sight
    Abuse the staff the way you know
    A sexist, racist homophobe

    How can you live with yrself...

    The garden's pretty and the patio is pretty
    But the wife's out the front door, what a pity
    She'll get half yr worth to make up for the hurt
    And she'll start on her own, disconnect yr phone

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