The Sweetest Song (Radio Edit)
Recorded by: The Wildhearts
Written by: The Wildhearts
Lyrics
[Beep] sucker [Beep]ing away the pain
Doing the rounds again, bound, held down
In a self made [Beep] that you picked in your own design
And you would change your mind if you could turn back time
Taking the [Beep] out of the men you kissed
Every [Beep] you took, you [Beep]ed, you ditched
And you would open up wide, hung dried and left out to die
Your corpse ain't gonna be missed
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Just a [Beep] on the hunt for [Beep] who want that kind of meat
A [Beep] in the [Beep] and then they're back on the street
They're just part of your grand design
And you would change your mind if you could turn back time
[Beep] talking lips around the [Beep]
Nothing but a cold [Beep] passed 'round all of the fools
You're the last to know that what you sow you reap
And you'll be reaping while weeping on the [Beep] of a creep
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Head[Beep]ing waste of [Beep], all cash and no class
You [Beep] breaking no good [Beep]
Sitting pretty in pink and thinking your [Beep] don't stink
Aside from the [Beep] you ain't all that
And the boys will dance for a chance to lance your [Beep]ous [Beep]
You're the last disease on the block
That [Beep], that fresh [Beep] is the next in line for your black infection
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Doing the rounds again, bound, held down
In a self made [Beep] that you picked in your own design
And you would change your mind if you could turn back time
Taking the [Beep] out of the men you kissed
Every [Beep] you took, you [Beep]ed, you ditched
And you would open up wide, hung dried and left out to die
Your corpse ain't gonna be missed
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Just a [Beep] on the hunt for [Beep] who want that kind of meat
A [Beep] in the [Beep] and then they're back on the street
They're just part of your grand design
And you would change your mind if you could turn back time
[Beep] talking lips around the [Beep]
Nothing but a cold [Beep] passed 'round all of the fools
You're the last to know that what you sow you reap
And you'll be reaping while weeping on the [Beep] of a creep
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na
Head[Beep]ing waste of [Beep], all cash and no class
You [Beep] breaking no good [Beep]
Sitting pretty in pink and thinking your [Beep] don't stink
Aside from the [Beep] you ain't all that
And the boys will dance for a chance to lance your [Beep]ous [Beep]
You're the last disease on the block
That [Beep], that fresh [Beep] is the next in line for your black infection
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
I heard a song; I heard the sweetest song that hit me
And it went
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na