(Heaton/Rotheray)
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Tables turned over and curtains ripped
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Bottles uncollected, collected here
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Nothing seems to shine like these razor edges do
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It's a crazy little world without you
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I went to see a doctor and she said 'Yes, go ahead'
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'Throw yourself into the sea'
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I wrote a will for my friends
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And this is how it read
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'Me, me, me, me, me, me, me'
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No friends, everything for me, me, me
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No friends, just me, just me
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Fleet Street was a very funny place
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Home to the mad and the corrupt
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What would you say if I told you today
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I'd made this whole story up?
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I made this whole story up
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I Hate You (But You're Interesting)
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The Beautiful South |