Kinky Afro Lyrics by Happy Mondays

Kinky Afro Lyrics

    you go spooky in a band

    Son, i'm 30
    I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty
    And i don't have a decent bone in me
    What you get is just what you see yeah
    I should so i take it free yeah
    And all the bad preserves be things that feed me
    I never help or give to the needy
    Come on and see me

    Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
    I had to crucify some brother today
    And i don't dig what you gotta say
    So come on and say it
    Come on and tell me twice

    I said dad you're a shabby
    You run around and groove like a baggy
    You're only here just out of habit
    All that's mine you might as well have it
    You take 10p back and then stab it
    Spray it on and tag it
    So sack on me
    I can't stand the needy
    Get around here if you're asking you're feeling

    Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
    I had to crucify somebody today
    And i don't dig what you gotta say
    So come on and say it
    Come on and tell me twice

    So sack all the needy
    I can't stand to leave it
    You come around here and you put both your feet in

    Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
    I had to crucify somebody today
    And i don't dig what you gotta say
    So go on and say it

    Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey
    I had to crucify some brother today
    And i don't hear what you gotta say
    So come on and say it
    Come on and tell me twice

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