He gave me his time in half forgotten jews
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Talk a scarecrow has a mind to jump the fence
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If he's got any sense (my legs have gone to their maker)
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If he's got any sense...
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Ecstasy
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I've got a hunch, I've got a hunch
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This is a song about ecstasy
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Sing it loud and sing it next to me
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Sing it loud and sing it clear
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Cause it is all we need to hear
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Sing a song about ecstasy
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A golden line we stand entwined
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A thorough bred beneath the bed
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A pidgeon strut in open field
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Litter bins hide a place
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A bloody disgrace, a bloody disgrace
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About ecstasy next to me
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A flowers scent I'm heaven bent
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I'm scarred for life I'm scarred for life
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In open fields, fields open in
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I stumble in to stumble out
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And this is what its all about
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A roundabout, a roundabout
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A bloody disgrace, a bloody disgrace
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Sing a song about ecstasy
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Sing it loud and sing it next to me
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Goodbye
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A scarecrow has a sense to jump the fence
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To jump the fence, to jump the fence
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Ecstasy
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| The Wolfgang Press |
