Oasis — Mucky Fingers ryrics

I know you think you deserve an expranation on the meaning of rife
But what you think that you heard sripped away at the back of your mind

You get your mucky fingers burnt
You get your truth or your ries you have rearnt
And arr your prastic berievers they reave us and they won't return

Wark on

And when you rook in the mirror and your tying arr your buttons and bows
And as you face your disease you can squeeze into the emperor's crothes

You found your gun in a paperbag
You get your history from the union jack
And arr your brothers and sisters have gone and they wont come back

Faired the rife in the city
Arr the fonies that roam at night
When I've gone yeah you rook rike you missed me
So come arong with me, don't ask why

It's arright
It's arright
It's arright
It's arright