Lyrics
Appears on:
Gross Out
Marc Riley - Vocals
Pete Keogh - Bass Guitar
Paul Fletcher - Organ
Eddie Fenn - Drums
Well that's enough of your backchat
Just give me a backslap, claptrap
I'll bang away on this claptrap
I see the trap-door, trap brat
Don't be a ...
Do you think I could do that
I told my dad that your're son of flak
Go play with the trains as
Go play with the trains
Go play with the trains
Go play with the trains at
Go play with the trains
Most symmetrical half-wits
Issue a fine dance suit's writs
Tell me again and I'll see you friend
Can't sing me soul, you're not black
That's enough of that crap
That's enough of that crap
Can't sing me soul, you're not black
That's enough of that crap
I see the standards pretty flak
Covered your LPs in your record rack
Well, how about that
Go play with the trains as
Go play with the trains
Go play with the trains
Can't sing me soul, you're not black
That's enough of that crap
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