Je T' Aime (moi Non Plus) Lyrics - Working Class 'ero - Judge Dread

Hello, what's your name? 

Dread 

Not Judge Dread? 

Yes, that's right 

Oh, I've always wanted to meet you 

Oh really, why? 

Oh, I'm a really big fan of yours 

That's very nice of you to say that 

Is It true? 

Is what true? 

What they say about big nine 

Well, I think you'd better 

Have a look for yourself 

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Oh, it's true, it's true 

Come on Dread, get 'em off 

No, what do you take me for 

Come on, don't be shy 

Now doesn't that feel better? 

Oh yes, those bloody boots were killing me 

Here, look at this 

Oh, my God, I don't believe it 

Oh, come on, touch it 

You must be bloody jokin' 

You're not even a proper woman 

You're a geezer dressed up 

You're one of those Trans 

What do they call 'em Transvestites 

Oh, come on dear, this is 1975 

Oh, I don't know, every time I come out, 

Every bloody time, it always ends up in sillys 

Photos 

Come home and give me love please 

I'll tell you what 

I'll give you bloody love 

I'll give you the rough 

End of a pineapple 

Go on, fuck off 

Nasty man you 

Away 

What? 

Take your soddy handbag with you 

And I'm not going to buy anymore 

Of your records 

Fuck off