The office party was fine
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Quite fun till quarter past nine
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Then you came to
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And things got right out of hand
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All eyes and arms and mouth and
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So close, oh gross
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Your boss comes up
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Thinks we're getting on fine
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I'm seeing red now
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I wanna leave
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But your face is in mine
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You're thinking bed now
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Pass the bottom stair
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And I'll become your worst nightmare
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I am much too good for you
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You sicken me with your belief
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That I must want it underneath
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Don't think you're coming in for more
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Too late for public transport
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And taxis I can't afford
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Uh-oh, lift home
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Your in-car CD player
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Is blaring out Liz Phair
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Blow Queen: obscene
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Your driving's bad
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All that lager you've had
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I'm getting scared now
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What a relief
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See the end of my street
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But you're thinking bed now
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Pass the bottom stair
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And I'll become your worst nightmare
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I am much too good for you
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You sicken me with your belief
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That I must want it underneath
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Don't think you're coming in for more
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I warn you, pass the bottom stair
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And I'll become your worst nightmare
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I am much too good for you
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You sicken me with your belief
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That I must want it underneath
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Don't think you're coming in for more
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Snail Trail
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| Heavenly [England] |
