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lirik lagu 1 trait danger - welcome to london (r)

[intro]
woah
oh
oh
yeah!

[chorus]
i’m ’bout to mess you up!
welcome to london
you better start, start, start to run, then
oh my, you’re gonna die tonight
welcome to london, my guy

[verse 1]
i just wanna chill on the throne
but the feints and the daints won’t leave me alone
[?] church writing sermons against me
put ’em in my dungeon, ain’t no one gonna get me
pay your debt of gold and get locked up
it’s my face on the coin, i was chosen by god
shave your head by royal decree
i don’t wanna see a duke with more hair than me, yeah
my royal courts, the worst of any nation
they bow low, and plan assassinations
i call for tea and ask for the queen
but she’s in her own castle and she won’t see me
now since they’re saying all hope is lost
they sit in fields watching trees and rocks
well hang ’em all, put ’em all in the stocks
you can’t treat me this way, i’m the king, i’m the boss!
[chorus]
i’m ’bout to mess you up!
welcome to london
you better start, start, start to run, then
oh my, you’re gonna die tonight
welcome to london, my guy

[post~chorus]
come on down with me
come to london
it’s the town if you feel like suet dumplings
fish and fries while we’re mulling the wine
you’re eating meat pies with me and my guys tonight

[bridge]
why don’t you two come in for some tea?
oh right, george harrison has it
rango store with the shaker
mystery chord seekers
you lads care to join in on the tune?
stoney, you look like you’ve got some pipes
why don’t you give us a little solo?

[outro]
welcome everybody!
you’re listening to the fourth studio album, by acclaimed band, 1 trait danger
this is, escape from 1 trait
grab the popcorn, get yourself a seat
this one’s going to be a bob’s your uncle, cause this time, we’re in london, baby!
[guard, stoney, bloke]
right, this premise is now subject to search and seizure by order of the king
whose bag is this?
that’s my bag and, and don’t look in there man
what do we have here?
pickleball paddle, american to english translation book
whu~, wait, rogaine? don’t you know this is a contraband material?
uh, what?
no hair growth formulas of any kind allowed in this country
order of the king as follows
bearing respect to my own bald head, so must all my citizens be if they are so blessed by god
i am seizing this suitcase and all of its subjects to further examination
oh, great, now i’m gonna go bald and i don’t speak one l!ck of english
how am i gonna fit in in england?
oh, don’t you worry about it mate
we’ll teach you how to speak english like a real bloke

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