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Fizzy is a track by Sleaford Mods, taken from the album “Austerity Dogs”, released January 3, 2013 on Rough Trade. It runs 2:56 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside Urine Mate (Welcome To The Club), McFlurry, My Jampandy. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- Fizzy
- Artist
- Sleaford Mods
- Release
- Austerity Dogs
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 2:56
- Release date
- January 3, 2013
- Record label
- Rough Trade
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songThe cunt with the gut and the Buzz Lightyear haircut
Callin' all the workers plebs
"You better think about the future"
You better think about your neck
You better think about the shit hairdo you got mate
I work my dreams off for two bits of ravioli
And a warm bottle of Smirnoff
Under a manager that doesn't have a f*ckin' clue
Do you want me to tell you what I think about you, cunt?
I don't think that's a very good idea—do you?
You pockmarked four-eyed shit-fitted shirt, white Converse
And a taste for young girls
Don't send me home with a glint in my eye
I told my family about the f*ckin' wage rise
And got f*cked on
Devoured
Puked on
And sucked up
You f*ckin' fly
The suction on your fly feet
Kept me pinned to the blinds
Whilst your PA rattled out e-mails
Workstation, forced to engage in flirtatious conversation
Fizzy
Fizzy
Fizzy
Well just to keep the job
Just to keep f*ck all from turning into a f*ckin' nothin' blob
Bang it out; go on tell me what you really think
You got no chin; an' you got no balls to chin 'em with
Glass panels separate you
The mid-price handwash from the bin of used
Public toilet paper towels
We've run foul of the hidden hatred
That festers in dogs like you
Tripwire taut that makes way for the vacuum
Ya piece of f*ckin' shit
Alright?
Fizzy
Fizzy
Fizzy
Use the sheet of promise and the red shoes of Dorothy
Blanked out on the bed of thick monotony
With the usual stereotypes that fall for the lip
I f*ckin' hate rockers; f*ck your rocker shit
f*ck your progressive side, sleeve of tattoos
Oompa Loompa blow me down with a feather
Cloak and dagger bollocks
Fizzy
Fizzy
Fizzy
Ahhhh!!
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