Georgie rides a bike
To pick her up from school
He likes her cos she's pure
She likes him cos she's heard he's cool
You're a germ, twist my insides
You're a germ, we're here to fight
This is not exploring, when you are dead inside
What were you before him?
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Makes me squirm, twist my insides
Makes me squirm
We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!
You ain't going to heaven
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Cause I'm dragging you down to hell
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Where's Mom and Dad so you can tell them
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
You're a dodgey fucker as well?
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Georgie takes to the mic
Plays the same songs every year
His leather looks pretty cheap
And the clock gives him the fear
You're a creep, twist my insides
You're a creep
We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!
You ain't going to heaven
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Cause I'm dragging you down to hell
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Where's Mom and Dad so you can tell them
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
You're a dodgey fucker as well?
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
You ain't going to heaven
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Cause I'm dragging you down to hell
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Where's Mom and Dad so you can tell them
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
Tell them you're a dodgey fucker as well? Yes you are!
(eyes wild, eyes wide)
(HAHAHAHA)
Writer(s): Joel Amey, Theodore Ellis, Ellen Rowsell, Jonathan Oddie
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