Queen Of Spades
Sohodolls
4:01Back to front, we look like angels Front to back, we feel so bent Punk rock, hot stuff Punk rock, no love Young punk, big pout Young fang, all out Your mother wouldn't like it, like it, like it Your mother wouldn't like it, like it Strutting it downtown, west end, east side Bottles and make-up in the park at dinner time Hungry fingers in the dark on Friday Really wish I'd cut my nails I close my eyes, I can smell your perfume Take me back, mum, take me back Your mother wouldn't like it, like it, like it Your mother wouldn't like it, like it Oi, you, she wouldn't like it Oi, you, she wouldn't like it No, woah, oh, oh No, woah, oh, oh Your mother wouldn't like it, like it, like it Your mother wouldn't like it, like it Nor your dad Nor your dad Nor your dad