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Sanatçı: A Formal Horse

albüm: Here Comes a Man from the Council With a Flamethrower


And I lean in on the prime time TV
Smile at Terry Wogan smiling back at me
This is notoriety

Cristal in a chauffeured Maybach
I take out the Parker make a plan of attack
She never wrote back
Never wrote back

I carve your face in the spread, I spread it
I carve your face in the spread, I spread it, I spread it
This is small fry: JCB erect like a scorpion
Outside your living room
Like a scorpion
Outside
Your
Front
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom
Roo-, ooh, ooh-ooh, oom

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