Je T'Aime (Moi Non Plus) (Judge Dread)

Hello, what's your name? Dread Not Judge Dread? Yes, that's right Oh, I've always wanted to meet you Oh really, why? Oh, I'm a really big fan of yours That's very nice of you to say that Is It true? Is what true? What they say about big nine Well, I think you'd better Have a look for yourself Oh, it's true, it's true Come on Dread, get 'em off No, what do you take me for Come on, don't be shy Now doesn't that feel better? Oh yes, those bloody boots were killing me Here, look at this Oh, my God, I don't believe it Oh, come on, touch it You must be bloody jokin' You're not even a proper woman You're a geezer dressed up You're one of those Trans What do they call 'em Transvestites Oh, come on dear, this is 1975 Oh, I don't know, every time I come out, Every bloody time, it always ends up in sillys Come home and give me love please I'll tell you what I'll give you bloody love I'll give you the rough End of a pineapple Go on, fuck off Nasty man you Away What? Take your soddy handbag with you And I'm not going to buy anymore Of your records Fuck off