Letra de Gareth Brown Says
All of your friends are cunts Your mother is a ballpoint pen thief Notoriety follows you Like beatings follow rainBring on the big hitters You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's nameStill, all of your tales are lies You've never been to Alton Towers Michael Caine doesn't follow you And you've never been to SpainBring on the go-getters You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's name You've got a prophet's nameWhat Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says What Gareth Brown says