Adam Ant
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Hey, you got a face like a labrador
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I don't mind that's what I'm here for
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The angel Gabriel sent me
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To give you a little bit of sympathy
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I'm gonna take you down to Harley Street
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Such a shame you had that crash
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That will teach you to drive flash
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and a lorry hit you at full power
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Your blood gushing like a shower
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Plastic surgery - it's so plastic
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Plastic surgery - fantastic
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(and you better take me away)
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Well you might have to sell your car
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And your parent's brand new house
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You lie awake and lose your sleep
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Baby, miracles do not come cheap
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Well you can have a brand new nose
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Light blue eyes or even hazel
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A little ear will be much better
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When you are a real go getter
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Don't go sitting in the sun
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Your new face might start to run
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Just forget your makeup scheme
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Clean your face with Mr. Sheen
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Plastic Surgery
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Adam Ant |