Song | Tut Tut Tut |
Artist | The Tuts |
Album | Indietracks Compilation 2013 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
A few have asked for the lyrics so here they are: | |
It doesn’t matter if we’ve got more fans than you | |
We’ll always be the support act no matter what we do | |
It doesn’t matter if you can’t sing in tune | |
Cos you got something over me that I can’t change and this industry is doomed | |
I won’t be the girlfriend in the audience supporting from the front row | |
so stop stepping on my toes. | |
If you hate it, then I say tut tut tut. | |
Oh, woah | |
My feet don’t fit these shoes | |
and in the end I know who they’ll choose | |
Oh, woah | |
These gigs don’t quench my thirst | |
cos all I ever hear is ‘ladies you’re on first’ | |
Battle of the bands, there’s too many mans | |
I’ll batter your fans | |
So prove yourself, I know you’d do yourself | |
Strum your guitar in the mirror all alone | |
I’m zoned out | |
Who the fuck are they anyway? | |
By the sixth guitar solo, oh no | |
I’ve dropped my plectrum, what you gonna think of me now? | |
I could take my top off too if it weren’t for indecent exposure I told ya | |
that I won’t fall into that trap, put your pecks away before they get a slap | |
Doesn’t matter if you can’t sing, cos you got that thing that I don’t have | |
They just think you’re fit but I will admit | |
I wanna steal your girl fans |
A few have asked for the lyrics so here they are: | |
It doesn' t matter if we' ve got more fans than you | |
We' ll always be the support act no matter what we do | |
It doesn' t matter if you can' t sing in tune | |
Cos you got something over me that I can' t change and this industry is doomed | |
I won' t be the girlfriend in the audience supporting from the front row | |
so stop stepping on my toes. | |
If you hate it, then I say tut tut tut. | |
Oh, woah | |
My feet don' t fit these shoes | |
and in the end I know who they' ll choose | |
Oh, woah | |
These gigs don' t quench my thirst | |
cos all I ever hear is ' ladies you' re on first' | |
Battle of the bands, there' s too many mans | |
I' ll batter your fans | |
So prove yourself, I know you' d do yourself | |
Strum your guitar in the mirror all alone | |
I' m zoned out | |
Who the fuck are they anyway? | |
By the sixth guitar solo, oh no | |
I' ve dropped my plectrum, what you gonna think of me now? | |
I could take my top off too if it weren' t for indecent exposure I told ya | |
that I won' t fall into that trap, put your pecks away before they get a slap | |
Doesn' t matter if you can' t sing, cos you got that thing that I don' t have | |
They just think you' re fit but I will admit | |
I wanna steal your girl fans |
A few have asked for the lyrics so here they are: | |
It doesn' t matter if we' ve got more fans than you | |
We' ll always be the support act no matter what we do | |
It doesn' t matter if you can' t sing in tune | |
Cos you got something over me that I can' t change and this industry is doomed | |
I won' t be the girlfriend in the audience supporting from the front row | |
so stop stepping on my toes. | |
If you hate it, then I say tut tut tut. | |
Oh, woah | |
My feet don' t fit these shoes | |
and in the end I know who they' ll choose | |
Oh, woah | |
These gigs don' t quench my thirst | |
cos all I ever hear is ' ladies you' re on first' | |
Battle of the bands, there' s too many mans | |
I' ll batter your fans | |
So prove yourself, I know you' d do yourself | |
Strum your guitar in the mirror all alone | |
I' m zoned out | |
Who the fuck are they anyway? | |
By the sixth guitar solo, oh no | |
I' ve dropped my plectrum, what you gonna think of me now? | |
I could take my top off too if it weren' t for indecent exposure I told ya | |
that I won' t fall into that trap, put your pecks away before they get a slap | |
Doesn' t matter if you can' t sing, cos you got that thing that I don' t have | |
They just think you' re fit but I will admit | |
I wanna steal your girl fans |