Climbing Up a Bloody Great Hill / I'm Coming Up
Shoot it down…oh yeah
He's got a little something
Start hanging for the wall
Dreaming about a something
He's nothing at all
We'll put him on the TV
And make him glossy videos
You can smile for the goodies
Appear on breakfast shows
Alright boys, come on boys, alright boys
Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up a great bloody hill
Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up
Everything is grooving, but everything ain’t good
Know why I'm lying, so why am I so misunderstood?
He's got a little something
Sings to radio man
Yes he's got a little something
Sings to the juicy man
Mmm, do you wanna buy a book?
If we scream at the girls
You haven't got a clue
What it means, to be living in a horrible evil little world
Come boys yeah