Half Man Half Biscuit - Nove On The Sly Lyrics
I’m a hard-jackin’ sound-scaping jump-uppin’ left-of-centreFreakbeat affair who refuses to worship at the altar of DetroitI’m a funked-up holy rollerI’ve got a new house where the old skool used to beEggs bread cigs milkEggs bread cigs milkI’m light and dark, phat and meanKing of the Frankfurt jazz-tip sceneAmen injections, sex-beat electroDrops like you’ve never heard beforeRemind our kid of MoroderRemind our kid of MoroderMoroderMoroderM’road out of here is a trunk routeA552A552We got ten out of ten in Jockey SlutFour out of five in MixmagWax and Update wanna do featuresDo you ken Kenny Ken with his AKA?AKASteve MaddenSteve MaddenCharles NoveLeskanichLeskanichStretch and Vern, Look and LearnIt’s 1am and he’s set to burnDrum and bass, Hake and PlaiceMuck and brass, Cod and WrasseHe knows his knobs and he nightly robsMassive mobs from Mary-Anne HobbsWith talk of jam and crusty cobsWarm barm, thank you ma’amWarm barm, thank you ma’amEggs bread cigs milkEggs bread cigs milkThe headphones are out on the tour bus by and byAnd everyone’s listening to Charlie on the slyGod help you if your tour bus crashes and you dieWe’ll all know you were listening to Charlie on the slyCharlie on the slyLike Jennifer in Ryeand Phil in Hay-on-Wyewho requested “My Oh Myâ€the one recorded bySad CaféGot ten out of ten in Jockey Slut
