Stranglers The - Aint nothin to it Lyrics

Back up boy forty five feet
Always looking for a freebie
Why dont you let up sometime
Hawks out here with his axe n me with this lead sheet on
Trying to scuffle up those twos n fews
For uncle sos I can bail out my full orchestration

Looks like he got me but this cat wouldnt feed
Grass to a horse in a concrete pasture
Hes so tight he wouldnt buy a pair of shorts for a flea
Just look at him n dig that vine
All off tome his strollers look like hes ready to
Jump hes playing ketchup n I got to tighten his wig
Hold it down n Ill come up with line two like I said

Aint nothin to it, just here
Aint nothin to it, just here
Aint nothin aint nothin to it just here

I saw that dinner up the street guzzlin foam in
The drinkden and the sharks are droppin the shucks
Like the yellow kid trying to tighten her and
Weaving the four fs all around her
I nixed her out long ago, man, shes too sometimey
She will and she wont
She do and she dont always on the fence and
Sleeps with her glasses on
Man
Man
Aint nothin aint nothin to it just here

Shes faust to me, so skip it and forget it
Shes faust to me, so skip it and forget it

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