Dub Pistols - Mucky Weekend Lyrics

Lyrics Mucky Weekend - Dub Pistols



Yes, brova
Yeah, not buying what heard so far
... she's gonna lie you
Trust me
No, I don't know what her name is
But, I tell you what
When you see her, ask her name and then
Come back and tell me, he he
You know, ... anyway I'll see you off in a minute
I heard, MC.what's his name
DJ Thingybob. at the club tonight
Yeah, I'ma got it
Peace I'm out, you know how it go
I'm standing at the door of the club
Breath smelling like a pub
Gettin VIP love cause the people know my name
There's cocaine running around in my brain
So I chat to everybody, the cocaine's to blame
This chick that I'm with is a dime, she looks flame
But I really don't remember her name, so hey ho!
The party's in the VIP You wanna go?
I got a little hydro weed you wanna roll?
She was like no, I don't smoke Joe
But you got any blow and I was like, ya there ya go
Click. Next thing she's dancing on the bar top
Click. Next thing I'm unbuckling her bra top
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
I'm in the standing in the corner of the room where the bass bins boom
And the drugs I"ve consumed and im in my own lane
There's cocaine running around in my brain
So I'm feelin up the chick that I'm with, with no shame
The DJ's playin', my whole body's swayin'
There's people talkin' to me but I don't know what they're saying
I take thingybob by the arm, we're not stayin
Cause the night's still young baby love, we're partayin'
So, go grab your coat, we'll have some more coke
And have a little dab of this mud, more than i hope
Your body's gonna cope when you get the long strokes
I believe sex is good on E that's no joke
Oh, no here we go again
I'm off my face a mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
I'm on my way home from the rave drinkin' warm lucozade
Doin' 120 in the middle lane in the rain
My face feel numb and I'm feeling no pain
Cause there's cocaine running around in my brain
She's on the back seat asleep, but what's her name?
Got one CD on repeat, it keeps playin'
And I don't even like this song but my mind is gone
Cause the liquor was strong, I'm off my face
Autopilot as I drive to my place
If I see police now it's a chase, I'm fucked up
The dab that I had in the club is comin' up
So she better wake up cause I'm gonna wanna fuck!
Oh, no here we go again
I'm off my face a mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have kids and a wife
But until then I'm just try'na live my life
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life
Oh, no here we go again
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life



Writer(s): William Alexander Hensel, Rodney Karl Panton, Tim Hutton, Barry Anthony Ashworth


Dub Pistols - Worshipping the Dollar
Album Worshipping the Dollar
date of release
02-07-2012




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