Mad Cyril Songtext
von Happy Mondays
Mad Cyril Songtext
We′ve been courteous
I like that, turn it up
I like that, turn it up
It was Mad Cyril
It was Mad Cyril
I like that, turn it up
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our music and our interests are the same
We've been together, fuckers from the well
We′ve smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Hell, wants me
Hell, wants you back
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our interests and our music stayed the same
We've went together, druggers from the well
We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Hell, needs me
Hell, wants me, oh
Are you ready?
Let′s go
Are you ready? (What about the detector vans? They be right with you)
Let′s go
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a break
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a break
Hell
Fuck about everything allowed
Hell
Fuck about everything
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our interests and our music stayed the same
We went together, druggers from the well
We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Put the frighteners on the flash little twerp
Let′s have a look, let's have a look, excuse me
But come in, take a look, take a look!
It′s a right pisshole, long hair, beatniks, druggers, freeloaders, freeloaders
I need a Bohemian atmosphere
I like that
Turn it up
I like that, turn it up
I like that, turn it up
It was Mad Cyril
It was Mad Cyril
I like that, turn it up
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our music and our interests are the same
We've been together, fuckers from the well
We′ve smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Hell, wants me
Hell, wants you back
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our interests and our music stayed the same
We've went together, druggers from the well
We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Hell, needs me
Hell, wants me, oh
Are you ready?
Let′s go
Are you ready? (What about the detector vans? They be right with you)
Let′s go
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a break
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a break
Hell
Fuck about everything allowed
Hell
Fuck about everything
Although our music and our drugs stayed the same
Although our interests and our music stayed the same
We went together, druggers from the well
We've smoked together and we slipped down in hell
Put the frighteners on the flash little twerp
Let′s have a look, let's have a look, excuse me
But come in, take a look, take a look!
It′s a right pisshole, long hair, beatniks, druggers, freeloaders, freeloaders
I need a Bohemian atmosphere
I like that
Turn it up
Writer(s): Paul Anthony Ryder, Paul Richard Davis, Shaun William Ryder, Gary Kenneth Whelan, Mark Philip Day Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com