Words Unsaid

Words Unsaid

Prompt: pop rock, male vocal, stadium rock

Lyrics

[Verse]
Can I talk to you?
rather delicate matter.
I’m basically driving round...
in an obscene publication. 
Love to get my hands on the bastard...
...or bitch
...might be a lady.

[Chorus]
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
It says...  
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
[Verse]
As you know...
the end of the week.
I’m meeting Tony Hairs at the Bee Bee Sea. 
And he is Mister Numero one, 
and the problem is...
...I’ve got some rude daw-bings... 
....on the side of my car.

[Chorus]
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
It says...  
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
[Bridge]
Unfortunately some vandals...
 have sworn all over my car again.
[sax solo]
[Chorus]
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
It says...  
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
[Outro]
You know it says Partridge, I can understand...
but then cock and piss.
We managed to rectify it though...
It now says “cook” (cook!) where it once said “cock” (cock!).
And it says “pass” now (pass!), where it once said “piss” (piss!). 
So it’s slightly less rude.
It says...  
Cook! (Cook!)
Pass! (Piss!)
Babtridge!  (Partridge!)
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