Southside Willy - The Language of Love

As he does, Ferndown, Dorset based artist Southside Willy comes with the humorous self-deprecating observations. This one, The Language of Love, is self produced and talks about the relationship with his wife.

Produced by: Southside Willy
Mixed, mastered and seasoned by: Cutter’b Freeman https://www.instagram.com/cutterbfreeman/
Video by: Southside Willy

Southside Willy

Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
I’m a cunt, that’s what my wife says
So I kissed her and I told her she’s a dickhead.
I’m not too big, the size is just right
I never overstay welcome, it’s quick sex.
I’m a wanker, but so she’s she
That bitches clit got flicked more than a golf tee.
She’s a midget, the world must be lonely
Living her life so low down where the bones be.
I’m a twat but enough about that
Let’s bring it back to the Mrs under attack.
Pussy flaps out the side of her pants
You smell tuna fish? ‘Cause I can.
A shit rebel, I’m a smooth pebble
Never been the same since she spiked the kettle.
No mettle, couldn’t melt no wetter
She said “Dave, you’ll never fit in that sweater”.

(Chorus)
That’s the, that’s the language of love
That’s how we know to verbally hug
That’s the, that’s the language of love
Yeah, that’s the language of love
When you’re with a person you trust
In a relationship built ground up
That’s the, that’s the language of love

(Verse 2)
She loves me but I love her more
“Fuck off” she said, a quality retort.
I’m so engorged in affection I thought
That I’d tell her honestly what I saw in her form.
Great tits and child bearing hips
Ass to match the rack and that’s about it.
I’m chatting shit, she’s obviously fit
From her head to her toes so I wifed the bitch.
Halitosis, I got the mostest
And she reminds me every time I get close in.
Revels in the perils of my gag reflex
She just laughed when I choked on a flow test.
Shows that I care when I call her a fucker
And it’s not a bad thing when I say “dick sucker”.
True love is a team based struggle
It’s encouraging to verbally abuse one another.

(Bridge)
That’s the, that’s the language of love
That’s how we know to verbally hug
That’s the, that’s the language of love
Yeah, that’s the language of love

I’m a knobber
But am I bothered?
Nah, that slag chatting bollocks
That’s the language of love
Yeah, yeah

(Chorus)
That’s the, that’s the language of love
That’s how we know to verbally hug
That’s the, that’s the language of love
Yeah, that’s the language of love
When you’re with a person you trust
In a relationship built ground up
That’s the, that’s the language of love

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