Lying low now - yeah, for a year or two
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And I mean it - untill the week is through
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Just myself now - and the stains to be explained
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Phone and cancel - stay in and be a saint
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But, a whistle - and I'm like a dog again ..
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Celebrating - yeah, it's great to stay up late
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One kick in the head
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I was asking for it
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Une frappe sur la tete
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I've been begging for it
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Yeah, a slap in the face
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Yeah, famous last words
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Every nightmare turns out to be the same
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Through the forest - I'm howling out my name
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In my bedroom - the dogs won't catch the fox
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I've got business - a bit more than I thought
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But, I ain't talking - I don't know what it's about
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I hold my hand out - yeah I'm such a naughty boy
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One kick in ...
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Everybody - should know about my curse
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But, I say talking, will only make it worse
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Keep me quiet - whispers in my mouth
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Come and watch me! Like cats around a mouse
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I need a punchline - to bring the house down..
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All my old ones - will make you cry n turn around
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One kick in ...
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Un Frappe Sur la T?e
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