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I take the cue from
Certain people I know
I use the cue
And then i
Hand it on to you
And when I swing it
So, it catches his eye ... ah, ooh ...
(ah, weren’t you there ?
- you’d have died !)
I trust the views of
Certain people I know
They look at danger
And they
Laugh their heads off
Their clothes are imitation
George the 23rd ah, ooh ...
(don’t you find life absurd ? )
I’d hate to be like
Certain people I know
They break their necks
And can’t afford to
Get them fixed
Aho, aho
Ah, and they’d sacrifice all
Of their principles for
Ah, anything cashable
I ... I do believe, waah ... it’s terrible
Oh, wo, wo
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, wo, wo
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, wo, wo
Ah, ah, ah, ah
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