Get Your Hands Off My Woman (Live at Knebworth, 2003)

You are drunk and you are surly
In Latino lover mode
We all know what's on your agenda
Yeah, we've broken the code

Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame
She's not my possession
You cunt

Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Yeah!

Octopod, you've got six hands too many
And you can't keep them to yourself
You're too fat and too old to marry
So they left you on the shelf

Oh, I've got the right to lay claim to her frame
But you soiled my obsession
You cunt

Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Yeah!

Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman

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Mother (fucker)
Mother (fucker)
Mother (fucker)
How are you?