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Have a look in the fridge |
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and see what he's got. |
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Get in the bath |
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and I'll tell you the lot. |
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We're grown men, we should be respectable. |
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But to **** with that, let's make a spectacle. |
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Keep climbing, |
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you'll see everything. |
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Twice round the block, |
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it's OK; say anything. |
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We hide in toilets, |
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we hide in a corner. |
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But it's not over yet, |
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so someone please warn her. |
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I could try anything when I feel like this. |
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With part-time friends that I could never miss. |
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Spill the gossip, you know it's always topical. |
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From where we sit tonight the city's tropical. |
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Works begun, |
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the taxi's late. |
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I should feel like a hippie |
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but all I feel is hate. |
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Let them say what they want, they could never make it stick. |
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'Cause everyone takes a turn at being a dick. |
