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Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held |
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It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul |
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I want to leave, you will not miss me |
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I want to go down in musical history |
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Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I'm a sickening wreck |
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I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck21 |
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I must move fast, you understand me |
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I want to go down in celluloid history, Mr. Shankly |
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Fame, Fame, fatal Fame |
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It can play hideous tricks on the brain |
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But still I'd rather be Famous |
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Than righteous or holy, any day |
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Any day, any day |
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But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled |
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Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill |
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I want to live and I want to Love |
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I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of |
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Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held |
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It pays my way and it corrodes my soul |
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Oh, I didn't realise that you wrote poetry |
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I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry, Mr. Shankly |
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Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since you ask |
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You are a flatulent pain in the arse |
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I do not mean to be so rude |
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Still, I must speak frankly, Mr. Shankly |
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Oh, give us your money ! |