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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray
[00:01.00] 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray
[00:21.96]With a face like a crab's bus ticket
[00:27.19]And skin like a llama's door mat
[00:32.44]He was always gonna struggle
[00:37.63]Nature had seen to that
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[00:42.81]He dreamt of those old-fashioned movies
[00:48.13]Where Bogart gets the dame
[00:53.28]But a lorry load of Lorre
[00:58.41]Is still the score of pain
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[01:00.96]And he sings
[01:03.63]I may be ugly
[01:06.15]But I've got the bottle-opener
[01:08.82]He may be fat but he's got the cork-screw
[01:14.00]And in the party party politics of this ugly fame
[01:19.40]There is no orderly queue
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[01:24.40]With a chin like a tramp's juke-box
[01:29.65]And eyes like a rhino's ash-tray
[01:34.72]It was always going to be pantomime
[01:39.88]That made him sing and dance anyway
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[01:44.73]When you feel like London
[01:47.97]And you look like Hull
[01:50.13]You think Travolta pulled Newton - John
[01:52.84]Who did John Hurt pull?
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[01:55.85]And he sings
[01:57.51]I may be ugly
[02:00.26]But I've got the bottle-opener
[02:02.82]He may be fat but he's got the cork-screw
[02:07.95]And in the party party politics of this ugly fame
[02:13.14]There is no orderly queue
[02:18.14]And they compliment the compliment
[02:23.34]And it's driving you insane
[02:28.40]It's like talking to a helicopter
[02:33.63]When you know that you're a plane
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[02:38.84]Breath like a mountain goat's satchel
[02:44.01]Nose like a pool of sick
[02:48.83]But you always leave your flies ahoy
[02:53.97]'Cause the world wants to suck your dick
[02:56.57]Let it suck!
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[02:58.85]And he sings
[02:59.58]I may be ugly
[03:01.93]But I've got the bottle-opener
[03:04.15]He may be fat but he's got the cork-screw
[03:09.07]And in the party party politics of this ugly fame
[03:14.09]There is no
[03:16.68]There is no
[03:19.31]There is no
[03:22.01]There is no orderly queue
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