Lyrics Whipping Boy

Whipping Boy

Mutton

It all comes down to selling dreams

Semi-detached beyond our means

Living up to expectations

Downloading fake ID's

Spoilt for choice in a world of spice

Everyone's searching for paradise

Paint a pretty picture

Pull that Pepsi face

Blessed with personality

And a free lance ticket from U.C.D.

You're a bit part extra in a bit part flop

A small time player in the world of pop

All I want is to spend, spend, spend

All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb

Can I take you home to mam?

And we can talk about the weather

And your tax-free wonderland

It all comes down to a baby gene

D.N.A. of and bachelor queens

Blue eyed pearls and move screens

Damsels who caress

Holding hands on a Saturday night

Whipping cream from a ……………..

She paints a pretty picture

She holds my Pepsi tight

All I want is to spend, spend, spend

All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb

Can I take you home to mam?

And we can talk about the weather

And your tax-free wonderland

And your fat free wonderland

Sha la la la

All I want is to spend, spend, spend

All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb

Can I take you home to mam?

And we can talk about the weather

And your fat-free wonderland

Everyone's searching for paradise

Except me