Union Lyrics

Tell me mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the sickest Sex Pistol of them all?
Is it Johnny Rotten?
I don't know, I'd really like to ask him
But he drives me up the wall.
Now take old Sidney Vicious
He's a clown
He'd turn his mother in for less than half a crown.

But I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union

Take my mate ol' Cookie
He's off his head
Just give him his Daily Mirror and a pint of Watney's Red.
Now here comes Stevie Jonesie
He's a slag, he loves to get his knob sucked Wrapped in a Union Jack.

But I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union

Never trust a hippy, they killed Bambie
We gave a little filth and fury
For all you mugs to see.
There's nothing like the real thing
So they say,
Just like that creepy cockroach will never go away.

But I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union
I wish I had a union

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