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Gang of Lust Video (MV)




Performed By: Infant Sorrow
Written by: CARL BARAT




Infant Sorrow - Gang of Lust Lyrics




Drinking gin at half past five
With a dodgy eye
Do it right
When the feller rise.

Drop the pills down off the curst
Meet the lads I'm coming pu
The cheeky line of devil dust
We're a wealthy gang of lust

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Memebers only at the club
WE
Seconds later we're off our rocks
In this sweaty pumping box

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

3 a.m.
The next door neighbor copmlainign again
What's your f*cking problem mate
We're all decent people here
Wicked mate

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked!
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Drinking gin at half past five
With a dodgy eye
Do it right
When the feller rise.

Drop the pills down off the curst
Meet the lads I'm coming pu
The cheeky line of devil dust
We're a wealthy gang of lust

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Memebers only at the club
WE
Seconds later we're off our rocks
In this sweaty pumping box

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

3 a.m.
The next door neighbor copmlainign again
What's your f*cking problem mate
We're all decent people here
Wicked mate

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked
Let's get f*cked up on the town

Let's get f*cked!
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Writer: CARL BARAT
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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