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Never Fight a Man with a Perm Lyrics
Brylcreem, Creatine
And a bag of Charlie Sheen
Brylcreem, Creatine
And a bag of cocaine
A dulcet man with a dolcet tone
From a dulcet town and a dolcet home
He hates me, I like that
Two arms like big baseball bats
I bark, he bites back
A jaw like a fuck off bear trap
He said "These boots are made for stomping
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna
Stomp all over you."
I said I got a penchant for smokes
And kicking douches in the mouth
Sadly for you
My last cigarette's gone out
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
He thinks he's suave
You're not suave 'cause you watched Get Carter
You are a catalogue, plastic Sinatra
A tryhard, you should've tried harder
Me, oh me, oh my, Roy
You look like a walking thyroid
You're not a man, you're a gland
You're one big neck with sausage hands
You are a Topshop tyrant
Even your haircut's violent
You look like you're from Love Island
You stood and the room went silent
Never fight a man with a perm
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
I shut my mouth
Let's hug it out
I shut my mouth
Let's hug it out
I shut my mouth
I shut my mouth
And a bag of Charlie Sheen
Brylcreem, Creatine
And a bag of cocaine
From a dulcet town and a dolcet home
He hates me, I like that
Two arms like big baseball bats
A jaw like a fuck off bear trap
He said "These boots are made for stomping
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna
Stomp all over you."
And kicking douches in the mouth
Sadly for you
My last cigarette's gone out
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
On a bag of Michael Keaton
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
You're not suave 'cause you watched Get Carter
You are a catalogue, plastic Sinatra
A tryhard, you should've tried harder
You look like a walking thyroid
You're not a man, you're a gland
You're one big neck with sausage hands
Even your haircut's violent
You look like you're from Love Island
You stood and the room went silent
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
Concrete and leather
Concrete and leather
Concrete
Let's hug it out
I shut my mouth
Let's hug it out
I shut my mouth
I shut my mouth
This song is funking awesome. Joe explains: a critique of toxic masculinity and a rallying cry for men to address the dangers of toxic masculinity and what it really means to be a man. Joe Talbot, the lead singer of the band, has described the song as a critique of masculinity, as well as a personal exposure to his past behavior when he was younger and involved in fights and such scenes.\n\nIn other words, don’t start shit with a “sissy”…they’ll probably fuck you up you bullies.