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I choose my friends only far too well |
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And I'm up on the pavement |
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And they're all down in the cellar |
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With their government grants and my I.Q. |
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They brought me down to size, academia blues |
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Louise is a girl, I know her well |
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She's up on the pavement |
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Yeah, she's a weathergirl |
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And I'm staying up here so I may be undone |
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She's inappropriate, but then she's much more fun |
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And when she smiles my way |
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My eyes go out in vain |
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She's got perfect skin |
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Shame on you, you've got no sense of grace |
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Shame on me, ah, just in case |
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I might come to a conclusion |
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Other than that which is absolutely necessary |
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And that's perfect skin |
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Louise is the girl with the perfect skin |
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She says turn on the light, otherwise it can't be seen |
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She's got cheekbones like geometry and eyes like sin |
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And she's sexually enlightened by cosmopolitan |
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And when she smiles my way |
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My eyes go out in vain |
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For her perfect skin |
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Yeah, that's perfect skin |
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She takes me down into the basement to look at her slides |
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Of her family life, pretty weird at times |
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At the age of ten she looked like Greta Garbo |
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And I loved her then but how was she to know that |
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When she smiles my way |
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My eyes go out in vain |
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She's got perfect skin |
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Up eight flights of stairs to a basement flat |
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Pretty confused, huh, being shipped around like that |
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Seems we climbed so high now we're down so low |
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Strikes me the moral of this song must be there never has been one |