Don't Mess Me 'round Lyrics - Buzzcocks

Gonna have to cut you down to size, you're running out of style 

I'm gonna kit you out with a subterranean profile 

Don't you push me too far, it's gonna be bad for your health 

You'll wind up just a friend to the ghost of your former self 

Don't mess me 'round 

Don't you mess me 'round 

You put me down 

Don't mess me 'round 

Any more of your mouth and we'll both see red 

I'll pin your bottom lip to the top of your head 

You've got too much talkie-talkie, don't say one more thing 

I'll make your insides look like a Jackson Pollock painting 

Don't mess me 'round 

Don't you mess me 'round 

You put me down 

Don't mess me 'round