Grinspoon - Truk lyrics

Bring in lots of love, serve it up above

I like buttered buns, she gives me not for wrong

Let's her fight the vick, you fucking point the pick

This universal area wants you

Tried hard, annoyed, I know you were

Your such a sinister being

Will you come round again

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Rather point the pick, than go and hit the brake

Driver dont you know, she treats me everyday

Driver don't do that, because I'm to sad

Because I need a match, to kill an animal

Your disappointed and you were'nt the best

Rodger a man alone with you now

Your such a sinister being

Will you come round again

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

All of the cunt's that run around in this

They do their dance until they're older

I'd need the money if I was a widow

Your a wanker

Your such a sinister being

Will you come round again

Your a sinister

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah