The Blowmen - Charity For Mums lyrics

rate me

Charity for mums

Married to my chums

I'll be alive till twenty-five

Then buried in the slums

Charity for mums

Married to my chums

I'll be alive till twenty-five

Then buried in the slums

Charity for mums

Charity for mums

Charity, charity

Charity for mums

Got no right to live

Brought my shank and shiv

I only sing of evil things

And talk in expletives

Got no right to live

Brought my shank and shiv

I only sing of evil things

And talk in expletives

Charity for mums

Charity for mums

Charity, charity

Charity for mums

I got her in the mud

I shot her with my bud

Now my gutter's filled with butter

And the butter's made of blood

I got her in the mud

I shot her with my bud

Now my gutter's filled with butter

And the butter's made of blood

Charity for mums

Charity for mums

Charity, charity

Charity for mums

Charity for mums

Married to my chums

I'll be alive till twenty-five

Then buried in the slums

Charity for mums

Married to my chums

I'll be alive till twenty-five

Then buried in the slums

Charity for mums

Charity for mums

Charity, charity

Charity for mums