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Get out the way, mister
With your short sharp tips
No, I won′t read your lips right now
And baby, hey
You send a shiver down my spine
But do you read my mind
Do you...
And you′re looking pretty suspicious
And probably planning a heist
He′s wanting to go to the strippers
It makes him feel all nice

(Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and
(Smacking a bloke yeah)
Smacking a bloke here tonight

Get out the way, mister
With your short sharp tips
No, I won′t read your lips right now
And baby, hey
You send a shiver down my spine
But do you read my mind
Do you...

He′s prob′ly got stopped by a panda
For speeding on his way there
... flashing of digital cameras
From tourists in trafalgar square

(Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and
(Snortin′ some coke yeah)
Snortin′ some coke off her thighs
Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla...

(Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and
(Smacking a bloke yeah)
Smacking a bloke here tonight
And I just can′t see for the
(Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and
(Snortin′ some coke yeah)
Snortin′ some coke off her thighs
Lalalalalala laaaaaaaoooo
Oww

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Watch me... watch me go
Well I′m struttin′ up ever so slow
And now sting me... get in the groove
Cause they′re bangin′ on the door
Yes they′re hard and they′ll make a move

We′re wakin′ up those sleepers
You know we′re so mischievous
Just what you′ll do to keep us entertained
We′re wakin′ up those sleepers
You know we′re so mischievous
Just what you′ll do to keep us entertained

(Knock, run)
She′s got you up and she′s run, run, runnin′ away
(Knock, run)
You′re knockin′ first if you think that you′re comin′ to play

And I don′t mind
Cause all the time you′re talkin′ at me
No I don′t mind at all

Oh well cap-guns and polystyrene planes
Well I′m buyin′ penny bubblies with my change
Cause sting me... get in the groove
Cause they′re bangin′ on the door
Yes they′re hard and they′ll make a move

We′re wakin′ up those sleepers
You know we′re so mischievous
Just what you′ll do to keep us entertained
Oh well now she says she′s goin′
That she′s got the towel to throw in
Was just about to blow him and run away!

(Knock, run)
She′s got you up and she′s run, run, runnin′ away
(Knock, run)
You′re knockin′ first if you think that you′re comin′ to play

And I don′t mind
Cause all the time you′re talkin′ at me
Well I don′t mind at all... no

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Space invaders flying home
Yeah, they′re going to hit the sack
And they are prob′ly going to die getting high
Cause they′re mixing crazy ... with the crack
And she′s kissing all the boys
She′s to clever to be slack
But she′s bound to go away for a day
In July, so she won′t be coming back

Baby, baby, baby
The good old days to tax
Baby, baby, baby
Won′t you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days to tax
Come on!

.... (missing verse)

And she′s kissing all the boys
She′s to clever to be slack
But she′s bound to go away for a day
In July, so she won′t be coming back

Baby, baby, baby
The good old days to tax
Baby, baby, baby
Won′t you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days to tax
Come on!

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Sat at the side of the pool at one of your houses
With wet white trousers on
And worlds collide as the evening continues
The dignity fucks off

Her brother′s gone off to the strippers
To make up for all the lost time
She could have been one of the bitches
But she′s actually alright

(Cigarette smoker)
I′m sorry, but we′re all unsure
How much you′ve had but
(We think that you oughta) maybe not have any more

A country home, even if we really tried
What if it′s just surprises now?
And I bet your dad would like to give us all a slap
When are your parents back? d′you know?

Well I never came from no ghetto
But it wasn′t nowhere near here
Well-spoken girls in stillettos
Aren′t something to fear

(Cigarette smoker)
I′m sorry, but we′re all unsure
How much you′ve had but
(We think that you oughta) maybe not have any more

(Cigarette smoker)
I′m sorry, but we′re all unsure
How much you′ve had but
(We think that you oughta) maybe not have any more

(Cigarette smoker)
Cigarette smoke doesn′t hide
As well as you think
And you′d think that it oughta
Act as the perfect disguise

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Well this is a good idea,
He wouldn′t do it if it wasn′t,
He wouldn′t do it if it wasn′t one.
Well my friend fancies you,
Oh what a way to begin it all,
You said it′s always exciting words to hear

And we woke up together not quite realising how,
Oh when your stretching and yawning,
Its always hard in the morning,

And I suppose that′s the price you pay,
Oh it isn′t what it was,
She′s thinking he looks different today,
And oh there′s nothing left to guess now,

You left before the lights came on,
Because you didn′t want to ruin,
All the lust that was brewing,
Before he absolutely had to,
And how can you wake up,
With someone you don′t love?
And not feel slightly fazed by it,
Oh, he had a struggle,

And you woke up together not quite realising how,
Oh but he′s stretching and yawning,
It′s always hard in the morning,

And I suppose that′s the price you pay,
Oh it isn′t what it was,
She′s thinking he looks different today,
And oh there′s nothing left to guess now,

Quick, let′s leave, before the lights come on,
′Cos then you don′t have to see,
′Cos then you don′t have to see,
What you′ve done,

Quick, let′s leave, before the lights come on,
′Cos then you don′t have to see,
′Cos then you don′t have to see,
What you′ve done,

Until tomorrow comes,

I′ll walk you up, what time′s the bus come?
I′ll walk you up, what time′s the bus come?
I′ll walk you up, what time′s the bus come?
I′ll walk you up, what time′s the bus come?

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Won′t somebody let me out!
Don′t wanna stick around no more
I said they′re looking at yer strange
I said yer stickin′ to the floor

Not one of you′s got an ounce of style in yer
So now one of you′s gonna have to stop!

Fucking hell I′ll break your nose
If they keep on pushing you around
Keep on steeping on your toes
I′ll pick you up when you fall down

Not one of you′s got an ounce of style in yer
Said not one of you, no

Not one of you′s got an ounce of style in yer
So now one of you′s gonna have to stop!

Ah ah, ah ah, oh!
Ah ah, ah ah, oh
Yea, yea, yea!

Not one of you′s got an ounce of style in yer

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Thought I saw you in the battleship
but it was only a look a like
She was nothing but a vision trick
Under the warning light
She was close, close enough to be your ghost
But my chances turned to toast
When I asked her if I could call her your name

I thought I saw you in the rusty hook
Huddled up in wicker chair
I wandered up for a closer look
And kissed who ever was sitting there

She was close, and she held me very tightly
Till I asked awfully politely, please
Can I call you her name

And I elongated my lift home,
Yeah I let him go the long way round
I smelt your scent on the seatbelt
And kept my shortcuts to myself

I thought I saw you in the parrots beak
Messing with the smoke alarm
It was too loud for me to hear her speak
And she had a broken arm

It was close, so close that the walls were wet
And she wrote it out in letraset
No you can′t call me her name

Tell me where′s your hiding place
I′m worried I′ll forget your face
And I′ve asked everyone
And I′m beginning to think I imagined you all along

I elongated my lift home
Yeah I let him go the long way round
I smelt your scent on the seatbelt
And kept my shortcuts to myself

I saw your sister in the cornerstone
On the phone to the middle man
When I saw that she was on her own
I thought she might understand
She was close, well you couldn′t get much closer
She said I′m really not supposed to but yes,
You can call me anything you want

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Now then Mardy Bum
I see your frown and it′s like looking down the barrel of a gun
And it goes off
And out come all these words
Oh there′s a very pleasant side to you, a side I much prefer
It′s one that laughs and jokes around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen, yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it′s right hard to remember that, on a day like today
When you′re all argumentative
And you′ve got the face on

Well now then Mardy Bum
Oh I′m in trouble again, aren′t I?
I thought as much
Cause you turned over there
Pulling that silent disappointment face
The one that I can′t bare

Can′t we laugh and joke around?
Remember cuddles in the kitchen, yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it′s right hard to remember that, on a day like today
When you′re all argumentative
And you′ve got the face on

Yeah I′m sorry I was late
Well I missed the train and then the traffic was a state
But I can′t be arsed to carry on in this debate
That reoccurs, oh when you say I don′t care
But of course I do, yeah I clearly do!

So laugh and joke around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen, yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Still it′s right hard to remember that, on a day like today
When you′re all argumentative
And you′ve got the face on

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It′s ever so funny, I don′t think you′re special I don′t think you′re cool
You′re just probably alreyt, but under these lights you look beautiful
But I′m struggling, I can′t see through your fake tan
And you know it for a fact that everybody′s eating out of your hands

What do you know?
you know nothing
But I′ll still take you home

Fancy seeing you in here, you′re all tarted up and you don′t look the same
I haven′t seen you since last year and surprisingly you have forgot my name
But you know it and you knew it all along
Oh, you say you have forgotten, but you′re fibbing go on tell me I′m wrong
I fancy you with a passion, you′re a Topshop princess, a rockstar too
You′re a fad you′re a fashion and I′m having a job trying to talk to you
But it′s alright, put it all on one-side,
everybody′s looking, you′ve got control of everyone′s eyes
Including mine

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I so wanted it long but she cut it short
And now I′m catching a cold
I told you not but no crack in the doobie
But it was already rolled

Oh, I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
Oh well, I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed last night
Oh baby, I must be mad

Well, I don′t care about your massage oils
It′s got my skin going red
Cause I′m a mad mother-fucker
With my curtains open
Sitting tucked up in bed

I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
Oh well, I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed last night
Oh baby, I must be mad

I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
Oh well, I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed
Oh yeah, well I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren′t closed last night
Oh baby, I must be mad

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If you can summon the strength, tow me
I can′t hold down the urgency
You′ve got to make your decent slowly
And oil up those sticky keys

Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller

It′s a necessary evil
No cause for emergency
Borrow the beak of a bald eagle
Oh, momentary synergy

Coax me out, my love
Sink into tomorrow
Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller

My propeller won′t spin and I can′t get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won′t spin and I can′t get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won′t spin and I can′t get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller

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Despair to the point till they provoke
The punchline before they have told the joke
The sheer desperation to be scene/seen
Staring at the television screen

Despair to the point where they provoke
You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke
Sorry sunshine it doesn′t exist
It wasn′t in the top 100 list

And it′s the thousandth time and it′s even bolder,
Don′t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it

She saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn′t what it seemed
The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means
Another variation on a theme
A tangle on the television and the magazine
D′you reckon that they do it for a joke?
D′you reckon that they make ′em take an oath?
That says "we are defenders
Of any poseur or professional pretender around"

When did your list replace the twist and turn?
Ah the fist, replaced the kissed-on concern
And if you′re bothered, I don′t want your prayers
Save it for the morning after

And it′s the thousandth time and it′s even bolder,
Don′t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it

Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you′re getting thicker
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you′re getting thicker

Asuming that all things are equal,
Who′d want to be men of the people
When there′s people like you?

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Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory
You were practicing a magic trick
And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed
On the last of your pick and mix

Said your mistaken if your thinking that I haven′t been caught cold before
As you bit into your strawberry lace
And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
Is all you have left and it was going to waste

Your past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I love that little game you had called
Crying lightning
And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons

The next time that I caught my own reflection
It was on it′s way to meet you
Thinking of excuses to postpone
You never look like yourself from the side
But your profile did not hide
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne

With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

And your past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
Crying lightning
And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons

Uninviting
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
You are crying lightning

Your past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
Crying lightning
Crying lightning
Crying lightning
Crying lightning

Your past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
Crying

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Lady, where has your love gone?
I was looking but can′t find it anywhere
They always offer when there′s loads of love around
But, when you′re short of some, it′s nowhere to be found

Well, I know your game, you told him yesterday
No chance, you′ll get nothin′ from me
But now she′s there, you′re there, everybody′s there
He′s in turmoil, as puzzled as can be
Just like me

Let′s go down, down, low down
Where I know I should not go
Oh and she thinks she′s the one
But she′s just one in 24
And just ′cause everybody′s doin′ it
Does that mean that I can, too?

Lady, where has your love gone?
It was the anti-septic to the sore
To hold you by the hand
Must be first, be in demand
How he longs for you to long for him once more
Just once more

Let′s go down, down, low down
Where I know I should not go
Oh and she thinks she′s the one
But she′s just one in 24
And just ′cause everybody′s doin′ it
Does that mean that I can, too? Oh...

Her eyes went down and cut you up
And there′s nothing like a dirty look from
The one you want, or the one you′ve lost

An ache in your soul is everybody′s goal
To get what they can′t have
That′s why you′re after her
And that′s why she′s after him
But sayin′ it wont change a thing
And they′ll realise that it wont change a thing
Realise that it wont change a thing

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Do the bad thing,
Take off your wedding ring,
But it wont make it that much easier, it might make it worse,

Oh the nights like a whirlwind,
Somebody′s girlfriend′s talkin′ to me but its alright,
She′s sayin that hes not gonna slap me or try to attack me,
Hes not the jealous type,
And I ony need to get half an excuse and im away,
But when theres no excuses thats much easier to say,
I′ve been before,
And all these capers make her too forward to ignore,
Well She′s talkin but im not entirely sure, ohh

Do the bad thing,
Take off your wedding ring,
But it wont make it that much easier, it might make it worse,

Oh im stood at the bar and somebody′s partner′s talkin to me,
But I dont know that is what she isnt she murmors things to confirm That the
tragedy is true,
And I knew ′how could she could have anyone she wants,
And im strugglin to think of an immediate response,

Like I dont mind,
Be a big mistake,
For you to wait,
And let me waste your time,
Really love its fine,
Really love its fine,

And then the first time it occured that there was something to destroy,

I knew before the invitation that there was this ploy,
Oh but she carried on suggestin, a struggle to refuse,
She said "its the red wine this time, but that is no excuse"

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I heard the truth was built to bend
A mechanism to suspend the guilt
Is what you are requiring still
You′ve got to dance little liar

Just like those fibbs that pop and fizz
And you′ll be forced to take that awful quiz
And you′re bound to trip
And she′ll detect the fiction on
Your lips and dig a contradiction up

And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there′s dirt beneath the dirt
The liar take a lot less time

I′m sure it′s clear and plain to me
Its not an alibi you need just yet
Oh no it′s something for those beads of sweat
Yes that we′ll get you back to normal

And after you have dabbed the patch you′ll grieve
And then proceed to scratch the varnish off
That newly added calmness
So as not to raise any alarms too soon

And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there′s dirt beneath the dirt

The liar takes a lot less

Time to decide on his saunter
Have you got itchy bones
And in all your time alone
Can you hack your mind being riddled
with the wrong memories

And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there′s dirt between the dirt

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