Sex Pistols Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Friggin' In The Riggin' Lyrics

{Ahoy! Skermies}

It was on the good ship Venus,

By Christ you shoulda' seen us

the figure head was a whore in bed

And the mast, a mammoth penis

the captain of this lugger,

he was a dirty bugger

he wasnt fit to shovel shit,

from one place to another 

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

the captains name was morgan

by Christ he was a gorgan

ten times a day he'd stop and play

with his fuckin' organ

the first mates name was Cooper

By Chist he was a trooper,

he jerked and jerked untill

he worked himself into a stupor 

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

The second mate was Andy, 

By Christ he had a dandy,

Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock for cumming in the brandy

The cabin boy was flipper

he was a fuckin nigger

he stuffed his ass with broken glass 

and circumsized the skipper

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

The captains wife was mable,

to fuck she was not able

so the dirty shits, they nailed her tits across the barroom table

the captain had a daughter

who fell in deep sea water

and by her sqeals we knew the eels

had found her sexual qaurters

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

Friggin' in the riggin'

there was fuck all else to do