Текст песни Bruiser

Hey hath no furry like the sediment spite
You go out on a weekend and you get in a fight
But I ain't no bruiser I'm a man of simple taste
I would rather stay home and smoke a number
Than go out and get punched in the face
And I know you feel fired up
But just sit back and we can sort it out
We could go to the dump and smash up old computersThe Perishers - Bruiser - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-perishers/bruiser-lyrics.html
Or we could go to the top of tower and spit down on the suiters
I'll put on the kettle, I'll make a cup of tea
You can tell me all your thoughts man
You can tell me how ya feeling 'cause
I know you feel fired up
So just sit back and we can we can we can sort it out
You gotta have faith