Deeply Superficial

by The Outbursts

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1.
I didn't ask to be here, I'm just a product of skittles and beer, Just a drunken one night stand, Skirt up, trousers down, dick in dad's hand, Leaving home, didn't go to school, Nick stuff, get caught, think I'm cool, Sent down, ghost town, Borstal boy Left a bun in an oven that I wanna destroy Teenage, middle age, old age, dead Nothing I hear and nothing I said Teenage, middle age, old age, dead Nothing I've written, nothing I've read Now I've done what my old man did, Got an ugly unwanted kid The acorn never falls far from the tree Like my dad, my boy looks like me Stuck in a rut, I don't understand Going nowhere, run in quicksand Can't find work, must be my face Without a drink, I'm just a basket case CHORUS I didn't want to be born, but I don't wanna die I wasn't even a glint in my father's eye CHORUS I'd lost the race before the gun No one had said, so I didn't run You are what you drink, I'm a bitter man No bladder control a bed-wetting fan I hate the world, I hate my life Gonna end it all, gonna slice the wife Locked up, door shut, throw away the key Nothing in it for you, nothing for me CHORUS x 2
2.
Filthy Nina 02:38
MY EX-WIFE IS…. Filth, filth, filth, she's filth, filth, filth, She's filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She wanted to help the community She wanted to help you and me She wanted to find a way out of porn She was attracted to the uniform She’s filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She's filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, I said don't be a copper, don't be a plod I'd rather tell my mates that you'd just found god Don't do this to me, it's the final straw Join that lot and I'm out the door She’s filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She's filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, Now my ex-wife's a special Now my ex-wife's the bill Now my ex likes a nibble Now she’s certified MILF She's filth She's kettling the local neighborhood She's fingering youth up to no good She's firing a Tazer, gives her a buzz She's up against the van feeling her fuzz She’s filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She's filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She’s filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth, She's filth, filth, filth; she's filth, filth, filth,
3.
Dig 'Em Up 04:04
Had your picture on my wall; shame you died when I was small You looked at me through paper eyes; you watched my dreams just vaporise CHORUS: Bridget Bardot, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Marilyn Munroe, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Diana Dors, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em And all the other whores, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, Your face was such a mystery; going back in history All the time you looked so clean; shame my thoughts were so obscene CHORUS: Coco Chanel, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Stinks Like hell, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Hattie Jacques, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em And all her mates, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, MIDDLE 8: Don’t be afraid, just find a spade Dig a hole, release a soul They’re fast asleep, they’re 6 foot deep When you hit the skin, just dive right in CHORUS: Princess Grace, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Linda Lovelace, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Fanny Craddock, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Stinks of haddock, Dig ‘em up & fuck ‘em Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, Bambi, Skippy, Rin Tin Tin; Flipper squirts on my chin Shergar, Trigger & Red Rum; only dead meat makes me come CHORUS: Yootha Joyce - She had no choice Eva Braun, not before ze dawn Mother Teresa, wanna squeeze her Joan of Arc – Lost her spark Indira Ghandi – Handy Shandy Sylvia Pankhurst - quick wank first Mary Shelley - Little bit smelly Lena Zavaroni - Little bit bony Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, FUCK
4.
Bangkok 02:04
Here's a little thing that's gonna please you, Just a little town down in Indonesia Bangkok Bangkok Two slanty eyed men, just lying in bed, One got his Mauser, the other said Bangkok Bangkok Ping-pong ball from a lady's vagina, It's just a little town down in Indochina Bangkok Bangkok Margaret Trudeau, Jackie-O Madame Nhu, Bridgette Bardot Bangkok, Oh Bangkok Bangkok, Oh Bangkok I'm not living on Chinese rocks I'm living here, hey, ho Bangkok Bangkok Here's a thing that's gonna 'maze you It's just a little town down in South East Asia Bangkok Bangkok BANGKOK
5.
In '77 03:04
Jubilee, street party It might as well be 1953 30 years, after the war London was a dump and life was a bore CHORUS But in '77, I bunked off school '77, I broke the rules '77, I first got drunk '77.... I WAS A PUNK!! Bolan hit a tree & Elvis croaked Virginia won with a backhand stroke Favourite on the telly was Jacques Cousteau Biggest selling album? fucking ELO!! CHORUS Cheesecloth shirts and hippy vans Purple loons and 'Far Out Man' Rick bloody Wakeman in a glittery gown The 60's were dead but they wouldn't lie down, until … CHORUS (Talking) Go to John Menzies, buying The Stranglers Farrah Fawcett giving me a bone in me Wranglers Paul McCartney? Mull of Kintyre? I did the world a favour, chucked it on fire Wombles on the telly, dad's on the dole Hong Kong Phooey, Morocco Mole Digital watches, buttons on the front Gary GLITTER IS A C*NT!! CHORUS x 2
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Cold blank stare, crew cut hair Smart blue suits, big black boots Little note books, cheap snide looks Z victor 2, I'm talkin' 'bout you On the beat there's nothing to do Oi son, I want a word with you (about) Law an' Order (x 4) Cops on TV, that's who they wanna be Full of wise cracks, think they're Kojaks Get you in the car, push you too far Who shall they pick, to give a good kick? On the beat there's nothing to do Oi son, I want a word with you (about) Law an' Order (x 4) Solo Throw you in jail, on twenty quid bail Give you cups of tea, 'n' throw away the key Bruises on your chest, you resisted arrest Nobody cares, you fell down the stairs On the beat there's nothing to do Oi son, I want a word with you (about) Law an' Order (x 4)
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Dead To Me 02:40
You think you're smart, you think that I can't see That your childish games are just A, B, C You really ain't changed since you were 14 I'm seeing your ears, but nothing between CHORUS You're dead, You're dead, dead to me You're dead, You're dead, dead to me You're dead, You're dead, dead to me You're dead,(2, 3, 4) dead to me You never listen to me; you never hear what I say You make me stay at home while you play away There's a line in the sand, I'm gonna clean the slate I've had enough of you and your emotional state CHORUS Na na na na na - I'm gonna spit in your face Na na na na na - I'm gonna beat you like a drum Na na na na na - I'm gonna finger your sister Na na na na na - I'm gonna shag your mum Na na na na na - I'm gonna dig your grave Na na na na na - I'm gonna sing at your wake Na na na na na - I'm gonna tear down a tree Na na na na na - Just to burn you at the stake
8.
Brillo Pad, Mr. Sheen Fairy Liquid, Tastes so clean Pint of Omo, Sink Fresh Think I've got a blender Fetish CHORUS: Whatever Happened To Me? Whatever Happened To Me? Whatever Happened To Me? Whatever Happened To Me? Curly-Wurly, Milky Way Fruit Salads, All day Snort Sherbet fountains, all kinds of high There ain't nothing that I won't try CHORUS SOLO (Verse length) CHORUS Old Spice, Benylin Pink Gin and banana skin Marmite on intravenous drip All I want is another big trip CHORUS Then I found a brand new craze Stick my winkie in the microwave Tried it once, ooh the pain I will never try that again! DOUBLE CHORUS
9.
Done Thru 03:00
Always complaining, never out of bed. Bitching and moaning, coming out your head. Gallons of lipstick, just on one lip. Blusher and Botox, makes me sick Chorus Well I'm done through; I'm done through with you, Well I'm done through; I'm done through with you, I'm done through with you….. Swinging and swapping, my life is hell. Neighbours reeling in love juice smell. Can't trust my mates, can't see no one, My beautiful wife is dogging everyone. Chorus I've dressed as a woman, I've tried my best. More mascara, my mum's best dress. But I lost you to George next door. His awesome member touches the floor. Chorus No more snarling, puking and wine. Microwave dinners, balti and lime. Subbuteo Striker, my new pastimes. Internet porn on all the time. Double Chorus
10.
It's Not You 02:17
You're sat on your phone and you’re sat on my face You sweat and you moan oh you're such a disgrace You're having text sex with somebody new I wouldn’t expect less; I'm doing it too I’ve found what I’m looking for - You damage my health I’ve found what I’m looking for - Don’t flatter yourself I’ve found what I’m looking for - My dreams have come true I’ve found what I’m looking for and… Its not you, It's not you Its not you, It's not you You're crippled inside an emotional slave I won't provide the attention you crave I give you six inches and you take a mile My whole body flinches whenever you smile CHORUS MIDDLE 8 Its not you - Never again Its not you - Thanks all the same Its not you - Just take the blame Its not you - Something I need, Starting to bleed, Listen to me, you just gotta see It’s not you! You, You, You, You, You. Collapse on the table I taste your breath You're so unstable it feels like death It isn't a maybe, you're never on time Don't call me baby, it's not even mine! I’ve found what I’m looking for - You damage my health I’ve found what I’m looking for - Don’t flatter yourself I’ve found what I’m looking for - My dreams have come true I’ve found what I’m looking for and… Its not you; It's not you It's not you; It's not you It's not you; It's not you It's not you; It's not you
11.
Chinese Eyes 02:10
The sun comes up, It's night no more, You're up on the ceiling, You crawl across the floor. You look at them with Chinese eyes, You've been up all night; you're as high as a kite. Your senses shattered, Your nerves are frayed You gotta get through The white light of day. You look at them with Chinese eyes, You've been up all night; you're as high as a kite. SOLO You see your reflection, You start to draw the line, There's only one colour, So watch you go blind. You look at them with Chinese eyes, You've been up all night; you're as high as a kite. You look at them with Chinese eyes, You've been up all night; you're as high as a kite
12.
Shhh........ 00:16
13.
Lucifer Sam 02:30
Lucifer Sam, siam cat. Always sitting by your side Always by your side. That cat's something I can't explain. Jennifer Gentle, you're a witch. You're the left side He's the right side. Oh, no! That cat's something I can't explain. Lucifer go to sea. Be a hip cat, be a ship's cat. Somewhere, anywhere. That cat's something I can't explain. At night prowling sifting sand. Hiding around on the ground. He'll be found when you're around. That cat's something I can't explain………

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released January 1, 2013

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The Outbursts London, UK

Anarchic no-nonsense nonsense from a proper London punk band singing short snappy songs with absurd topics and surprisingly good vocal harmonies.

Don’t expect politics, philosophy or politeness but you'll go home with a tune in your head, probably about furry breasted aliens or sex toys!

Their mums can't be ashamed of them, they're all dead.
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