Bitter Taste Songtext
von King Prawn

En garde! This is the sounds of London town
The sounds of the KB in your fucking face
We′re the inrush for you freaks, fiends and devious
Blow your mind to the shocking vibes
So hold tight as we go in

With a bit of taste in your mouth
You can spit it all out now
Disagree with the KB and that's okay with we
Here we′re coming down with the rude boy sound
And this is just a taste
Gonna wind all you suckers up and rock out to the beat
With a bit of taste in your mouth
You can spit it all out now
Never gonna go by the set flow
We like to play it psycho
We're looking for none, we like to smoke the marijuana
Cheeky, stinky, skunky, shit banana brained iguana


Over land and over sea
We don't care what idgits say
They can′t phase us with their blame
We say fuck ′em anyway

Gotta get into the groove
You're shaving pussy smooth
Flipping on the theme of our dissident team
My brother and my sister
All you pussy weak ass fuckers
We will show you how
Rock the club with a bit back dub
And flatten all around
With a bit of bass, with a bit of drum
We can rock it with this rhyme
All our goals are golden
Just our tackles are a crime
With a bit of taste in your mouth
You can spit it all out now
Disagree with the KB
Well, go and fuck your mama


Over land and over sea
We don′t care what idgits say
They can't phase us with their blame
We say fuck ′em anyway

Over land and over sea
We don't care what idgits say
They can′t phase us with their blame
We say fuck 'em anyway