I thought that you were joking,
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When you said
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"I want to see you
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to discuss your contribution
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to the future of our nation's heart and soul -
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Six o'clock my place, white hall"
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Well I arrived just after seven.
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But you said
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"It doesn't matter.
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I understand your situation,
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and your image,
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and I'm flattered.
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Oh and I'd just like to tell you,
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that I love all of your albums.
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Could you sign this for my daugther?
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She's in hospital, her name is Miriam.
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Now I'll get down to the gist -
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Do you want a line of this?
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Are you a *sniff sniff*
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socialist?
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Now I'm doing fine.
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(Yeah!)
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Buzing all the time.
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Oh just one hit,
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and I feel great.
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and I support the welfare state.
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Oh you must be a socialist
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cos you're always off and on the piss
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in your private members' bar.
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Oh yes you are.
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You're a superstar.
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Well you sing about comon people.
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And the mis-shapes and the misfits.
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So can you bring them to my party?
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And get them all to sniff this?
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Oh and all I'm really saying,
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is come on and rock the vote for me.
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All I'm really saying,
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is come on, roll up that note for me.
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Your choice in all of this is -
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do you want hits or do you want misses?
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Are you a *sniff sniff* socialist? Yeah.
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Socialist yeah.
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Socialist yeah.
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Oh yeah.
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Oh you can be just what you want to be.
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Oh just as long as you don't try to compete with me.
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We've waited such a long time
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for a chance to help our own kind.
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So now
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please come on and tow the party line.
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Oh you owe it to yourself,
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don't think of anybody else.
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And we promise we won't tell.
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No we won't tell.
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We won't tell.
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No we won't.
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No we won't.
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No we won't.
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Oh no we won't tell.
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Cocaine Sosialism
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| Pulp |
