Living with your Millwall mum You suck on her titties for something to eat out pops her boob and you think it's a treat Living with your Millwall mum
Living with your Millwall mum Your mum's on the game and your dad's in the nick You can't get a job 'cause your too fucking thick Living with your Millwall mum
Living with your Millwall mum You wear moody La Coste and have got bastard hair All of your kids live under the stairs Living with your Millwall mum
Living with your Millwall mum There's piss on the carpet and shit on the bed You finger your grandma to check shes not dead Living with your Millwall mum
Mama, just decked our fan Punched him in his head The bill came, now I'm nicked Mama, semi was just too much But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If Im banned this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
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Your tiny bedroom
The lion sleeps tonight
The third verse is the best. :-)
Well done for Saturday too.....
We aint all scum cos we loves our mum
We loves our mum and we loves ol dad
Millwall Millwall we aint so bad
Mama, just decked our fan
Punched him in his head
The bill came, now I'm nicked
Mama, semi was just too much
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If Im banned this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters