Lyrics
You're only twenty-nine
Got a lot to learn
But when your mummy dies
She will not return
We like noise it's our choice
It's what we want to do
We don't care about long hair
I don't wear flares
See my face not a trace
No reality
Oh I don't work, I just speed
That's all I need
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm so lazy
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm so lazy
I can't even be bothered
Lazy, lazy
Glen Matlock, John Lydon, Paul Thomas Cook, Steve Jones
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