
Little Bitch The Specials
"Little Bitch" by The Specials, released in 1979, is a ska-punk song that expresses frustration and heartbreak over a failed relationship. The lyrics convey feelings of betrayal and longing, reflecting themes of youth disillusionment. Its upbeat tempo contrasts with the emotional weight, showcasing the band’s signature blend of ska and punk. The song has become a cultural anthem for those navigating love's complexities. #SkaPunk

One two!
If you ever hear a noise in the night
Your body starts to sweat
It shakes and shivers in fright
You go and sleep with your mother
She hates you guts
She knows that you love her
So she holds you tight
All through the night in to the broad daylight
And when she doesn't come home
You'll have to sleep alone
Then you wet your bed and I think that's sad
For a girl of 19 it's more than sad, it's obscene!
One Two!
And your girlfriend sweet little 17
She's got her layered hair and her flared jeans
You know what that means, she's just a little queen
She shares your London flat
She thinks that London's where it's at
Although it stinks and when it rains you wear your hat
And your plum coloured PVC wet- look maxi mac
You tie your ginger hair back in a bun
You're the ugliest creature, under the sun!
If you ever hear a noise in the night
Your body starts to sweat
It shakes and shivers in fright
You go and sleep with your mother
She hates you guts
She knows that you love her
So she holds you tight
All through the night in to the broad daylight
And when she doesn't come home
You'll have to sleep alone
Then you wet your bed and I think that's sad
For a girl of 19 it's more than sad, it's obscene!
One Two!
And your girlfriend sweet little 17
She's got her layered hair and her flared jeans
You know what that means, she's just a little queen
She shares your London flat
She thinks that London's where it's at
Although it stinks and when it rains you wear your hat
And your plum coloured PVC wet- look maxi mac
You tie your ginger hair back in a bun
You're the ugliest creature, under the sun!
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