Onstage “Private School Motherf*cker” Freakout [Audience Call-Out 9/7/18] lyrics
by Daryl Braithwaite
Hey who's that f*ckhead? Get up here, man. Get to the front. Yeah, you. Whoever threw that come up here. You got the balls to come up here and I'll meet ya over there. I'll meet ya. Yeah go on then. That f*ckhead in the tie. Look around, everyone look around
That's you. Come on pretty boy
You're a f*cking maggot. Get some f*cking balls and come up here instead of throwing something from there. Come on! Cheapshot prick
Hey, who says he should come up. Get ready to shame that prick! Shame that motherf*cker right there!
f*cking private school stupid f*ckhead motherf*cker
Have some balls and get up here and I'll punch your f*cking teeth down your throat out the back. Dog-arse prick
Then I'll f*ck your missus and your mum
[Laughs]
Right-o, let's everybody else, apart from that f*ckstick, sing along to a great song hey. Here we go
Someone clock him, someone, I'll give a hundred bucks to punch that f*ck for me
Come on, enough with the haters. f*ck the haters hey. There's too many good girls here for you blokes. That c*nt's [unclear]
Here we go!
[Sings "The Horses" by Daryl Braithwaite]