These Men of Old England Lyrics – Lemon Kittens
Singer: Lemon Kittens
Title: These Men of Old England
This body, this case, goes in my tailor’s pall in here, why don’t they raise a little, not too much, pouched in places, one sword blacking, on with earning, off with sacking, prompted cheers, a crumbling joint swiped
Ring stolen, mid finger rings a bell, beefeaters belching in the cloisters, messing tights, watching match of the day
These men of old England
These men of old England
The poor damn father from Argentina, brutally slaughtered, it nourishes soil, beauty men of England, on a raft with sharks circling
This body, this case, goes in my tailor’s pall in here, why don’t they raise a little, not too much, pouched in places, one sword blacking, on with earning, off with sacking, prompted cheers, a crumbling joint swiped
Ring stolen, finger rings a bell, beefeaters belching in the cloisters, messing tights, watching match of the day, These men of old England
These men of old England
These men of old England
Poor damn father from Argentina, brutally slaughtered, it nourishes soil, bloodied men of England, on a raft with sharks circling
These men of old England
These men of old England
These men of old England
These men of old England
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