Sleaford Mods - Air Conditioning Lyrics
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Air Conditioning
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What Are The Lyrics For Air Conditioning By Sleaford Mods?
Alright, alright
Waitin' room stench The loos smell nice Faces of death rip the tickets Fifty potential health problems Cover the walls I could have them all Who cares? Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Alright, alright Death rays burn the air conditioning And smash out the warnings That everyone needs to hear This is the end This is the end of your cool Black Monday Deadly sixty Ray gun battered hate I can't believe the rich still exist Let alone run the fuckin' country, mate Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Alright, alright Dog waste car showroom Look fuckin' stupid, shiny Inventions unobtainable For the real Obtainable for the tits Big car, small life That's just the way it is I been debt and confused For so long it's not true Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning Death rays burn the air conditioning |
Who Wrote Air Conditioning By Sleaford Mods?
Andrew Robert Fearn, Jason Williamson
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