No Thugs In Our House Lyrics

Song	No Thugs In Our House
Artist	XTC
Album	Fossil Fuel: The XTC Singles Collection 1977 - 1992
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	作词 : Partridge
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	The insect-headed worker-wife will hang her waspies on the line
	The husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying their 'causehion-floor
	His viscous poly-paste breath comes out
	Their wall-paper world is shattered by his shout
	A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache on the kitchen door

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy

	The young policeman who just can't grow a moustache will open up his book
	And spoil their breakfast with reports of Asians who have been so badly kicked
	Is this your son's wallet I've got here?
	He must have dropped it after too much beer
	Oh, officer, we can't believe our little angel is the one you've picked

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy

	They never read those pamphlets in his bottom drawer
	They never read that tattoo on his arm
	They thought that was just a boys' club badge he wore
	They never thought he'd cause folks any harm

	The insect-headed worker wife will hang her waspies on the line
	She's singing something stale and simple, now this business has fizzled out
	Her little tune is such a happy song
	Her son is innocent, he can't do wrong
	'Cause dad's a judge and knows exactly what the job of judging's all about

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he'd be a good boy

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, dear

	Ow

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, ow

	zuo ci : Partridge
	Ow

	The insectheaded workerwife will hang her waspies on the line
	The husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying their ' causehionfloor
	His viscous polypaste breath comes out
	Their wallpaper world is shattered by his shout
	A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache on the kitchen door

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	The young policeman who just can' t grow a moustache will open up his book
	And spoil their breakfast with reports of Asians who have been so badly kicked
	Is this your son' s wallet I' ve got here?
	He must have dropped it after too much beer
	Oh, officer, we can' t believe our little angel is the one you' ve picked

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	They never read those pamphlets in his bottom drawer
	They never read that tattoo on his arm
	They thought that was just a boys' club badge he wore
	They never thought he' d cause folks any harm

	The insectheaded worker wife will hang her waspies on the line
	She' s singing something stale and simple, now this business has fizzled out
	Her little tune is such a happy song
	Her son is innocent, he can' t do wrong
	' Cause dad' s a judge and knows exactly what the job of judging' s all about

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, dear

	Ow

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, ow

	zuò cí : Partridge
	Ow

	The insectheaded workerwife will hang her waspies on the line
	The husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying their ' causehionfloor
	His viscous polypaste breath comes out
	Their wallpaper world is shattered by his shout
	A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache on the kitchen door

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	The young policeman who just can' t grow a moustache will open up his book
	And spoil their breakfast with reports of Asians who have been so badly kicked
	Is this your son' s wallet I' ve got here?
	He must have dropped it after too much beer
	Oh, officer, we can' t believe our little angel is the one you' ve picked

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	They never read those pamphlets in his bottom drawer
	They never read that tattoo on his arm
	They thought that was just a boys' club badge he wore
	They never thought he' d cause folks any harm

	The insectheaded worker wife will hang her waspies on the line
	She' s singing something stale and simple, now this business has fizzled out
	Her little tune is such a happy song
	Her son is innocent, he can' t do wrong
	' Cause dad' s a judge and knows exactly what the job of judging' s all about

	And all the while Graham slept on
	Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to

	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy, oh
	No thugs in our house are there, dear?
	We made that clear
	We made little Graham promise us he' d be a good boy

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, dear

	Ow

	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, woo
	No thugs in our house
	No thugs in our house, ow

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