Broken bottles, and a broken nose
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No reason not to lounge in a pose
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I could stand in shade light and laugh at you
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You were wrong - it's happened to you too
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This is the new circuit
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Tell me of your pain
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'Shove you around?', now close the door
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This is not love
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This is my sort of softly touching you
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A Brownian motion of whacks on your face
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'Who are you?'
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Hat-stand man-man in a fancy suit
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He's a laugh, it's him and Jim and his prostitute
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Gold teeth spat out onto the concrete street
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Get into the car with its vinyl seats
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This is the new circuit
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Tell me of your pain
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'Shove you around?', now close the door
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This is not love
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This is my sort of softly touching you
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A Brownian motion of whacks on your face
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'who are you?'
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This is not the new man
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'who are you?'
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This is not the new man
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This is not love
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The New Man
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Theatre of Tragedy |