T**t Called Maurice

You don't move too quickly, you hardly move at all. Are you happy to be here, we don't move at all. Chorus: I know you're not sleeping, I saw you open your eyes and if you get a good beating, It wouldn't be a surprise. When I knew him he was 52. He's dead now? (Hold on his daddy his daddy's still, he's working on)? I'll come back to show him how. Chorus. A twat called Maurice, a twat called Maurice, A twat called Maurice, he's a twat called Maurice. A twat called Maurice looking over me, I see the look in his eyes. I think he's got a little something for me, so I'll close my eyes. Chorus. A twat called Maurice, twat called Maurice, A twat called Maurice, a twat called Maurice. He's a twat called Maurice, a twat called Maurice, Twat called Maurice, he's a twat called Maurice. He's a twat called Maurice (I kick him in the 'ead) He's a twat called Maurice (I'm glad the fuckers dead)