THE NIPS

The Nips 'N' Nipple Erectors - Bops, Babes, Booze & Bovver

DETAILS:

Release Date: 26 Aug 2003
Label: Ace Records

TRACK LIST

01 |
 King Of The Bop
Listen
02 |
 Nervous Wreck
Listen
03 |
 So Pissed Off
Listen
04 |
 Stavordale Rd, N5
Listen
05 |
 Venus In Bother Boots
Listen
06 |
 Fuss & Bother
Listen
07 |
 All The Time In The World
Listen
08 |
 Private Eye
Listen
09 |
 Gabrielle
Listen
10 |
 Vengeance
Listen

Lyrics

Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
The reason is because I'm the King of the Bop!

I'm not a rocker, ...?
I'm not a rocker, ...?
When I start moving I don't wanna stop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!

That's why they call me the King of the Bop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop
The reason is because I'm the King of the Bop!

I can do the fall, I can do the jerk
I can do anything but do a bit of work
When I start moving I don't wanna stop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!

That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
The reason is because I'm the King of the Bop
Owwwwwwwww!

I can do the fall, I can do the jerk
I can do anything but do a bit of work
When I start moving I don't wanna stop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!

That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!
The reason is because I'm the King of the Bop

I'm not a rocker, ...?
I'm not a rocker, ...?
When I start moving I don't wanna stop
That's why they call me the King of the Bop!

Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
Why do they call me the King of the Bop?
The reason is because I'm the King of the Bop
I'm the King of the Bop!
I'm the King of the Bop!
I'm the King of the Bop!
I'm the King of the Bop!
I'm the King of the Bop!
Yaaaargh!
I’m walking down the street with my head in my hands
I've got no cash to spare
I’ve no booze, no beer, no drink, no baby
It’s drove me round the bend
I’m in a state of desperation
I can’t take it baby
I’m just living like a nervous wreck
I think I’m going crazy

Well I‘ve gotta get a pill just to make me feel good
It drove me out of my mind
The doctor says I’m a degeneration
Says I’m going blind
The doctor says I’m out of control
He’s gonna put me in his army
I’m just living like a nervous wreck
I think I’m going barmy

He’s just living like a nervous wreck
He thinks he’s going barmy

Now I’m really out of my brain
They’re kicking me out of this place
They’re kicking me in the you-know-whats
They’re kicking me in the face
I’m just living like a nervous wreck
I can’t take it baby
I’m just living like a nervous wreck
I think I’m going crazy

I think I’m going crazy
I think I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy
You gotta get me to the shrink on time
You gotta get me to the shrink on time
You gotta get me to the shrink on time
Cause I’m out of my mind
Wet wallpaper, Curry stained mattress Mashed potato, ??? Well I went down shop and I bought a music paper Put it under my arm, I was gonna read it later I got on the tube and I opened up the paper Stayin' in a bedsit, stayin' in a bedsit

Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, shake it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, break it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, jack it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, pack it up baby now

Stork margerine British council houses Golden Virginia, same old discos Well I queued in the chip shop for 16 minutes, And the greasy dago turned on the radio, It was coming out clear, it was Capital radio Stayin' in a bedsit, stayin' in a bedsit

Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, shake it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, break it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, jack it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, pack it up baby now

Ejaculation McVities chocolate biscuits P45's, Cracks in the ceiling, Well I sat in my room and I watched the TV I stayed in my room and I watched the TV It was black, it was white, then it went crazy Stayin' in a bedsit, I'm stayin' in a bedsit

Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, shake it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, break it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, jack it up baby now Stavordale Road, N5, Yawn yawn, pack it up baby now, Ya!




There she goes a-walking, walking so high
Looking up and down at every guy
Fixing them with a mean-looking eye
A look that'll make ya wanna lay down and die

I don't know where she's going to
I don't know what she's gonna do
No, she isn't very cute
She's a venus in Bother boots
She's a venus in Bother boots
She's a venus in Bother boots
Bloody great big boots
Hey hey hey hey

I don't know where she's going to
I don't know what she's gonna do
No, she isn't very cute
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
Bloody great big boots
Hey hey hey hey

Well I've been told that she's been nightly screwed
But I don't know where and I don't know who
I guess that she's just as free as a bird
Never even says a fucking word

I don't know where she's going to
I don't know what she's gonna do
No, she isn't very cute
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
She's a Venus In Bother Boots
In bloody great Doc Martins
Venus In Bother Boots
I can tell how you want trouble
I can tell you think you're flash
I know you think you're fucking/pretty great
But I don't care about that trash, because

Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face
I Got to get out of this place

Because you're looking for fuss 'n' bother, oh yeah
Don't come tryin' to start a fight
'cause you think you're the greatest thing since sliced bread
You might be a hit with all the girls
But that won't help you when I break your head, 'cause

Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face
I Got to get out of this place

You say you're looking for fuss 'n' bother, alright
You're gonna get it now

One - two - three - four
Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face
Just one look at your face

Don't give me no fuss and bother
Don't give me none
Don't give me no fuss and bother
Don't give me none
Don't give me no fuss and bother
Don't give me none
Don't give me no fuss and bother
Don't give me none
People are always telling me that dreams don't ever come true
But I don't need to lie now baby, and I just think of you
All the time, all the time
So I'm lying back and think of England and I put my hands on you
I've been dreaming on your picture, baby, creaming over you
All the time, all the time

It don't really matter what you wanna say, 'cause I know that I've got
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
To make you mine

Now it don't really matter baby, my brains are in my pants
You know I've got my eyes on you, I'm looking for a chance
All the time, all the time
So I'm lying back and I think of England and I put my hands on you
I've been dreaming on your picture, baby, creaming over you
All the time, all the time

It don't really matter what you wanna say, 'cause I know that I've got
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
To make you mine

It don't really matter what you wanna say, 'cause I know that I've got
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
To make you mine

It don't really matter what you wanna say, 'cause I know that I've got
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
All the time, all the time in the world to make you mine
To make you mine
My name is Doyle
And I'm a private eye, listen here you fool
I don't give you no alibi
I look at the door, I'm looking at you
All my friends are private eyes, too
You know you don't mess around with me

My name is Doyle, six foot three
You know you don't mess around with me
My name is Doyle, my name is Doyle
Listen here you fool
You don't mess around with me

My name is Doyle, I'm a hard nut
You better get going or you're gonna get caught
My name is Doyle, my name is Doyle
And listen here you fool
You don't mess around with me

You know, you know you don't mess around
You know, you know you don't mess around
You know, you know you don't mess around with me
One more time
You know, you know you don't mess around
You know, you know you don't mess around
You know, you know you don't mess around with me
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's go into the old West End
Where we used to go when you were my girlfriend
Take a seven and breeze through the city
With you sitting there, looking so pretty
I'd take you where you could shake it down, now
To the rocking part of town

A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle

Let's go into the old West End
Where we used to go when you were my girlfriend
Take a seven and breeze through the city
With you sitting there, looking so pretty
And though you'd never want to stay that way
I can still remember those crazy days
We'd dance all night and sleep all day
In the old West End everybody was dancing
Dancing

And though you'd never want to stay that way
I can still remember those crazy days
We'd dance all night and sleep all day
In the old West End everybody was dancing
Dancing

Do you remember? Ohhh
Do you remember? Ohhh
Do you remember? Ohhh
Do you remember? Ohhh

A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up Gab-Gab-Gab-Gabrielle
A shake it up (x 12)
Well I remember the times you pushed me down on the floor Spreading it around like a cheap little whore But now you've finished with your fancy man A skinny little runt from Birmingham

I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him The guy that spoiled my fun

Well I was crying But now I've stopped And you were lying The penny's dropped

So shut your mouth and lay on the bed And when I've finished with you, I'm gonna break his head I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him The guy that spoiled my fun

Well I had it, my baby, last night with you You pushed me too far and now we're through You're running to the car and you think you're cute But you're the kind of bird, baby, I'd shoot

I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him The guy that spoiled my fun

Well I was crying But now I've stopped And you were lying The penny's dropped

So shut your mouth and lay on the bed And when I've finished with you, I'm gonna break his head I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him The guy that spoiled my fun The guy that spoiled my fun

I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance and I want it now I want vengeance and I want it I want it now!