Hold Your Breath

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Chubby and The Gang - Pop

Hold Your Breath

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[Verse] If you're looking for apologies I wouldn't hold your breath I'll put you on a little string And kick you round 'til 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 [Chorus] You ain't no friend of mine You ain't no friend of mine You ain't no friend of mine Ai-ai-ai-ai! [Verse] 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, l'm out the door He'll be lucky if he gets a score I know where it all goes: Right up his nose [Chorus] You ain't no friеnd of mine You ain't no friend of mine You ain't no friеnd of mine Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai! [Bridge] [Verse] The vicar's always on my back Making me feel bad But he's not gonna fool me 'cause I ain't that 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 [Chorus] You ain't no friend of mine You ain't no friend of mine You ain't no friend of mine Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai!

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