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Blockheads Tab

by Ian Dury And The Blockheads


...BLOCKHEADS... by Ian Dury & The Blockheads
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*from 'New Boots and Panties!' (1977)*


Intro:

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Verse 1:

    
You must have seen parties of Blockheads;
     
With blotched and lagered skin.

 Blockheads with food particles in their teeth,
                                   
What a horrible state they're in.

Verse 2:

            
They've got womanly breasts, under pale mauve vests,

 Shoes like dead pigs' noses.

 Cornflake packet jacket, catalogue trousers,
  
A mouth what never closes.

Verse 3:

    
You must have seen Blockheads in raucous teams,

 Dressed up after work.
                                                             
Who screw their poor old Eileens, get sloshed and go berserk.

Verse 4:

                               
 Rotary accessory watches, hire-purchase, signet rings.
                                                        
A beauty to the bully boys, hire-purchase, signet rings.

Verse 5:

    
Why bother at all about Blockheads?
    
Why shouldn't they do as they please?
         
You know if it came to a brainy game,
                                        
You could baffle a Blockhead with ease.

Break:


 How would you like one puffing and blowing in your ear-hole?
                                    
 Or pissing in your swimming pool?

Interlude:

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Verse 6:

                                         
 Bigger brained Blockheads often acquire; black and orange cars.
                                                               
 Premature ejaculation drivers, their soft-top's got roll-bars.

Verse 7:


 "Fill her up", they say to Blockheads,
        
"Go on, stick it where it hurts".
      
Their shapeless haircuts don't enhance;
                                
Their ghastly patterned shirts.

Verse 8:

                                      
Why bother at all about Blockheads, su-perior as you are?
       
You're thoughtful and kind, with a well-stocked mind,
                                  
A Blockhead can't think very far.

Break:


 Imagine finding one in your laundry basket,
                                      
 Banging nails in your big black dog.

Solo:

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Verse 9:

    
Why bother at all about Blockheads?
           
Why should you care what they do?
                                                         
'Cos after all, is said and done; you're a Blockhead too.

Break:

(Instrumental):

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Outro:

                        
 Blockheads, Blockheads, Blockheads, Blockheads,
                                                 
 Blockheads, Blockheads, Blockheads, Blockheads.

(Repeat to Fade)


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