Pints and Snacks
Infra Dig by Ian Freud Lyrics She told me quite correctly that I was high maintenance, She pointedly reminded me that I can’t keep it in my pants, Clap me irons, send me down cos
Thoughts on Songwriting
Infra Dig by Ian Freud Lyrics She told me quite correctly that I was high maintenance, She pointedly reminded me that I can’t keep it in my pants, Clap me irons, send me down cos
No one person can lay claim to being the fountainhead of rock ‘n’ roll. Its roots are deep and – if one could be so minded – you could go back to the murder ballads
Lyrics We check all your transactions It’s just part of the plan And we track your occupations Boy, girl, woman or man We know what you are thinking Cos we follow your feed We know