On and on and on and on and on and on
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Like you even know what's going on
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Into this world that I'm drawn
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They'll kill you before you're born
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They'll pawn your soul to be number one
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You say it's old fashioned same old song
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That's how your mother likes it all night long
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And if she says how to feel
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Don't even talk about it
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We could stay at home man
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Call the skag and bone man
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Dig our grave out with a spoon
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Then in the morning picking flowers
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Spirit up for hours
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Til the sun becomes the moon
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You say it's old fashioned, well one thing I know
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That's how your mother likes it, now watch my boy go
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Yes it's real, it's like your next meal
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Don't even talk about it
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"Shit!, we've fucked it all up man
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we've fucked it all up
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we've missed half the song out (very nice)"
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It's real like your next meal
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Don't even talk about it
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Skag & bone man
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| The Libertines |
