Model Village

Lyrics

Lover to the shithole!
 A lot of nine-fingered boys in the village
 They haven't got much choice in the village (yeah)
 Model car, model wife, model village
 Model farm, model wife, model village
 They ain't too friendly in the village (in the village)
 There's a tabloid frenzy in the village (don't bring the sun)
 It's not a racist park in the village
 Gotta drive half-cocked in the village
 Model low crime rate in the village
 Model race, model hate, model village
 Got my head kicked in the village (whoa!)
 There's a lot of pink skin in the village
 Hardest man in the world in the village
 He said he's got with every girl in the village
 Take flight, take flight (la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la)
 Model village
 I beg your pardon
 I don't care about your rose garden
 I'm listening to the things you said (yeah)
 You just sound like you're scared to death
 (Yeah, I'm a fuckin' dragon)
 Still not in love with the village
 Homophobes by the ton in the village
 A lot of overpriced drugs in the village
 A lot of half-pint thugs in the village
 Model car, model wife, model village
 Model farm, model right, model village
 I see a lot of gammon in the village
 I don't see a lot happen in the village (nothing, nothings)
 Just give them an anthem and they'll sing it
 Still they don't know the meanings in it
 Just saluting flags 'cause it's British
 Idiot spirits think they're kindred
 Model low crime rate in the village
 Model race, model hate, model village
 It feels like the village is self-pillaged
 Still someone's making a killing (rrrra, killing)
 Take flight, take flight (la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la)
 Take flight
 Model village (dragon!)
 I beg your pardon
 I don't care about your rose garden
 I'm listening to the things you said
 You just sound like you're scared to death
 We have a perfect time
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 I beg your pardon
 I don't care about your rose garden
 I'm listening to the things you said
 You just sound like you're scared to death
 You gotta laugh as the curtain twitches
 And the villagers bury their riches
 But the village doesn't know what rich is
 Just snitches snitching on snitches
 Only one thing to do in the village
 Just say toodle-do to the village
 Toodle-fucking-do
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:54
Key
6
Tempo
90 BPM

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