Текст The Rumjacks – Saints Preserve Us

I’ll be howlin’ on the night your pretty lights go down
And all that can be heard across your disco town
Is all you party people put your hands on your hips
And stomp up & down with the screaming shits

‘Saints preserve us, all these arseholes are makin’ me nervous
Theres two born every minute, gone dropped us in it
Saints preserves us
All these arseholes are makin’ me nervous, yeah,…
Cut down your flag, imbeciles sans frontier

Stop guessin’ if I’m dressing’ to the left or right
Measurin’ my dedication to your fight
I’m a born dissenter, nowt percenter
I and I are one and all is I its elementary
I don’t care to hear no rhyme or reason
I’m a disciple for every season
I adore the rising sun
Though I’m stuck chuckin’ rocks while the dicks have all the guns

‘Saints preserve us, all these arseholes are makin’ me nervous
Theres two born every minute, gone dropped us in it
Saints preserves us
All these arseholes are makin’ me nervous, yeah,…
Cut down your flag, imbeciles sans frontier

I’ve been eatin’ outta garbage tins, (YOLO!)
I’ve been hittin’ up my cyber-friends
Left swipe ass wipe not even for the rent
A hash tag trash bag in search of my identity

‘Saints preserve us, all these arseholes are makin’ me nervous
Theres two born every minute, gone dropped us in it
Saints preserves us
All these arseholes are makin’ me nervous, yeah,…
Cut down your flag, imbeciles sans frontier

‘Saints preserve us, all these arseholes are makin’ me nervous
Theres two born every minute, gone dropped us in it
Saints preserves us
All these arseholes are makin’ me nervous, yeah,…
Cut down your flag, imbeciles sans frontier