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Hine-MacIver |
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Don't be alarmed |
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If I bark at the moon |
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You know it's only shadow boxing |
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The prerogative of fools |
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And it ain't against the rules |
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No it ain't against the rules |
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The least you've got, you lose, oh yeah. |
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You seem surprised |
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But remember my friend |
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It's the only complication |
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That the doctor recommends. |
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Cause it ain't against the rules |
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They sponsor it in schools |
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All humanity approves, oh yes. |
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Uncomplicated |
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The message is degree, |
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Take four away from seven |
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For a gentles twist of knee. |
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As it ain't against the rules |
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You know, commercially, it's cool |
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So let the watching public drool. |
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Across the nation |
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The word is spreading fast |
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Over somewhere, someone's bleeding |
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Ain't it all a bleeding laugh. |
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Oh and it ain't against the rules |
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Any bloodgroup that you choose |
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Before the feast they pass the noose. |
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My last example, |
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A child explodes to grease |
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Won't you rub a little on your face |
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A smiley badge for peace. |
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Oh it ain't against the rules |
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You future's hanging loose |
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Catch your death, it's on the news... |