Diesel Park West - Get Ready lyrics

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Diesel Park West - Get Ready lyrics

Get ready Get ready Get ready I'm ready Are you ready? Yeah, I'm ready Okay Ready for babies, ready for s** Ready to get friends out of debt Ready for speed, ready to relax Ready for your birthday, ready to collapse I'm ready now Ready for the republic, let's put it to the vote Ready for justice, ready for a smoke Ready for victory for defeat Ready for protein, reddy bloody meat Ready for lips, ready for kisses Ready for hits, ready for misses Ready for Socrates and football stars Ready to climb the stairs to Venus and Jupiter Ready to think, ready to wa*k Ready to pile more money in the bank Ready for chocolates and tooth decay Ready for the pain to go away I'm ready now Ready for the message on the answerphone For all the little orphans in the children's home Ready for prison, ready for the army Ready for Mussolini and his Italian pastramis Ready for the mirror, ready for the sun Let's drink to Rupert, that son-of-a-gun Ready for the music, ready for the beat Ready to be frozen, I'm ready to eat Ready for a dalliance, I'd be discreet Ready for any bum walking down my street Ready to be faithful, ready to be married Ready to be supportive, ready to be carried I'm ready now, I'm ready now Ready to be slim, ready to be fat Ready for the journey over the flats Ready to be struck and strike back Ready for the carnival, oh, no, not that! Ready for the foxes, ready for the blues If I ever catch the hunter I'll get him ready for the noose Ready for democracy, you know I like to choose Ready for the s**er who's just been screwed Ready for the DJ looking for a job Ready for an argument anytime you want Ready for the leeches drinking at my table Ready for fashion and another revival I'm ready now Ready for war, ready for peace Ready to laugh, ready to scream Ready to be serious or relatively stupid Ready to be a witness, ah, you remember Judas Ready for a break, maybe take a caravan Ready for the Arabs and the riddle of the sands Ready for pajamas and the mystery of sleep Ready for the bullsh** I can hear you speak Ready for the village, ready for the city Ready for you now, you're looking so ugly Ready for flowers, ready for evil Ready for the end, there's no need to struggle I'm ready now, I'm ready