Hold Your Breath Songtext
von Chubby and the Gang

If you′re looking for apologies
I wouldn't hold your breath
I′ll put you on a little string and kick you round till you're dead
Your honour your lord your policies are making me so bored
If i had one message to send
It's that your time is at an end
You ain′t no friend of mine
You ain′t no friend of mine
You ain't no friend of mine
The tax man′s trying to make me poor He's trying to make me pay
But i′m not giving up a penny there's just no fucking way
So when I see him I′m out the door
He'll be lucky if he gets a score
I know where it all goes
Right up his nose
You ain't no friend of mine
You ain′t no friend of mine
You ain′t no friend of mine


The vicar's always on my back
Making me feel bad
But he′s not gonna fool me cuz I ain't fucking sad
I don′t need him I need fun
I don't believe him I ain′t dumb
I'm gonna live my life well
Fingers crossed I burn in hell
You ain't no friend of mine
You ain′t no friend of mine
You ain′t no friend of mine