(Helmer/Hogarth/Kelly/Mosley/Rothery/Trewavas)
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Best of three, the angel said
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As daylight burst behind his head
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Jacob all night wrestling with his angel
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Then out into the boul' St. Mich
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He cruises in a new Corniche
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Now doesn't God stand up for B-A-S-T-A-R-D-S
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Baby you can't lose it
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You'd be mad to choose it
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Don't you know he was born to do you down
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You can't cheat your fate girl
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Check the time and date girl
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Don't you know he was born to do you down
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But guys who show how much they care
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Try hard to please and get nowhere
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You know that every girl round here got built-in bastard radar
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Baby you can't lose it
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You'd be mad to choose it
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Don't you know he was born to do you down
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'Cause what will be will always be
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Though stinging kills the honey bee
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You know that every girl on Earth's got built in bastard radar
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I'm singing "one-two" in the mike
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You know I'm testing
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I'm singing "Death where is thy sting?"
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It's only resting
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And thank God every woman knows
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It's piss and wind and fancy clothes
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That make a man a man
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Thank God for built-in bastard radar
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Built-In Bastard Radar
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| Marillion |
