When he came out to the lock-up
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He said I'm looking for something better
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He made his shock announcement
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And backed off, backed down, backed off
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And then he got up off the floor
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He said Im wealthy enough, not to do this no more
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And he made it all known with his hands held up, palm
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out
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And she said dont know if i should
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Cause i worry too much about the tests on the blood
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And at first it was a 'yes', and then a 'no', then a
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'yes'.
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A maggot sleeps on her desk
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H wears a sleeping bag as his vest
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And he's getting too too bothered
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About the spots on his chest, chest, chest
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Now T T , she laid it on
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And a few days later shes gone
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So its back to the womb
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To get drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned warm (???)
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Tart Tart
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| Happy Mondays |
