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How could we not notice it before?Well you may as well have pinned it to my doorWell lately I'm oh so slowly coming roundTo the fact that this friend is a friend no more
And if you think you're right then you are wrongNo one ever really knew what's going onNow we're all so slowly coming roundAnd this friend of a friend was no friend all along
The penny drops from the top of Tour EiffelThrough the boulevards to Taj MahalA penny more through the floor of Sacre CoeurFrom the Spanish main to Yorkshire moors
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What did you learn today,I learned nothingWhat did you do today,I did nothingWhat did you learn at school,I didn't go-oWhy didn't you go to school,I don't know
It's cool, to know nothingIt's cool, to know nothing
Television's on the blink,There's nothing on itI really wanna really big coat,With words on itWhat do you want for tea,I want crispsWhy don't you join the team,I just didn't
It's cool, to know nothingIt's cool, to know nothing
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the kids on the streetNo they never miss a beat, no they never miss a beat, never miss a beatNever miss a beat beat, beat beat
Take a look at the kids on the street,No they never miss a beat, no they never miss a beat, never miss a beat,Never miss a, never miss a beat, never miss a beat
Here comes the referee,The light's flashin'Best bit of the day,Now that's livingWhy don't you run away,Are you kiddingWhat is the golden rule,You say nothing
It's cool, to know nothingIt's cool, to know nothing
Take a look, take a look, take a look at the kids on the streetNo they never miss a beat, no they never miss a beat, never miss a beatNever miss a beat beat, beat beat
Take a look at the kids on the street,No they never miss a beat, no they never miss a beat, never miss a beat,Never miss a, never miss a beat, never miss a beat
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In nights of old, they lie in the roads.Off with their heads, and always lead opinion polls.
Going in and out of, another state of, try not to be obvious, with the ringside seats.
In uniforms, of green and gold,Like crocodiles they march in files of unison.
Going in and out of, another state of, try not to be obvious, with the ringside seats.Going in and out of, another state of, try not to be obvious, you get the first one free.
I like it too much, I like it too much.I like it too much, I like it too much.
Coz you are, descended from animals, And you are constructed of chemicals. The one thing you can't have, you like too much.You look but you cannot touch.
Like dominoes, one only goes. They all will fall, sail the ship, rock the boat.
Going in and out of, another state of, try not to be obvious, with the ringside seats.Going in and out of, another state of, try not to be obvious, you get the first one free.
I like it too much I like it too much.I like you it much I like it too much.
Coz you are, descended from animals, And you are constructed of chemicals. The one thing you cant have, you like too much.You look but you cannot touch. I like it all too much.
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Coz you are, descended from animals, And you are constructed of chemicals. The one thing you cant have, you like too much.You look but you cannot touch. I like it all too much.
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Yesterday you lay awake on your bedAnd worked out you'd done everything that you saidThat you'd do before you got to this ageThe lord of the bored and a slave to the beige
It's a mysteryIt's a mysteryYou want some historyIt's a mystery
So last night you got up and out of this roomThe ceiling is peeling and covered in gloomBut jaguar shoes is a place you can stareA procession of lessons in what not to wear
It's a mysteryIt's a mysteryYou want historyIt's a mystery
Today as you shake off the drunken debrisAll that is left is the vague memoryOf down in the grout of a night on the tilesIt's hard to remember but totally worthwhile
It's a mysteryIt's a mysteryYou want some historyIt's a mystery
It's a waste of money you have to admitIf it's a waste of money you have to have it
It's a waste of brains but hard to resistIf you wanted mystery you've blown it
It's a waste of money you have to admitIf it's a waste of money you have to have it
It's a waste of brain cells hard to resistIf you wanted history you missed it
If the girls start moving the boys will start movingIf the girls start moving the boys will join in
If the girls start moving the boys will start movingIf the girls start moving the boys will join in
If the girls start moving the boys will start movingIf the girls start moving the boys will join in
If the girls start moving the boys will start movingIf the girls start moving the boys will join in
oh oh oh-oh-oh oh oh oh
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Well, nothing I said's so importantThat it can't be shortenedTo fit on a badgeI wish that I could be GodTry to deliver a soundbiteBut it is the catch
I can't say what I meanI can't say what I mean
Everybody applauds herFrom the lord to the hordesAnd the nation is sweptBy a one-to-one conversationIn adult educationI would tell her except
I can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanDo you knowWhen you goI get all tounge tiedI'm the sameAll the gameOh and you were right
Can't say you're unattractiveBut I'm out of practiceIn this sort of thingIt's not like I'm talking ItalianOr I wear a medallionAnd a sovereign ring
I can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanDo you knowWhen you goI get all tounge tiedI'm the sameAll the gameOh and you were right
What a faceWhat a faceCan you blame me for pulling a faceWhat a wasteWhat a face
Great things can be expressedIn fifteen words or lessAnd bring that to your heartWords just don't do it justiceThe world's inner crustIs still drifting apart
I can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanI can't say what I meanDo you knowWhen you goI get all tounge tiedI'm the sameAll the gameOh and you were right
Do you knowWhen you goI get all tounge tiedI'm the sameAll the gameOh and you were right
What a faceWhat a faceCan you blame me for pulling a faceWhat a wasteWhat a face
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Follow the underdogHold on his collar tightThis city loves a scrapOne day it's gonna fight
Sticks and stones and animal bonesCan't stop me from having a good day On a bad dayThere's good days and bad days
Making a night of itBreaking the barriersDrowning the sorrowsUpset the regulars
Sticks and stones and animal bonesCan't stop me from getting away withGood days and bad daysThere's good days and bad days
Sticks and stones and animal bonesSticks and stones and animal bonesThere's good days and bad daysThere's good days and bad days
If you had a different attitudeInstead of take and take and takeYou have missed an opportunityAnd that's a really big mistakeIf you had a different attitudeYou'd still have good days and bad days
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Like a tomato in the rainI've got that feeling againLike a grey hound in a raceI've got a rabbit to chase
Roland and me know what's going downWe got the remedyfor what's going around
Like a beetle on its backI've got to get back on trackOr a police man on the take weighted down in a lake
If the wheel comes off your cartHammer in a nail or twoBefore it falls apartKeep adding more nails and glue
Yes I do! I know about youShall I come home?(x2)
I've got that feeling again(x2)
Roland rat and meknow what's going downWe got our memoriesit all comes back around
Yes I do!I know about youShall I come home?(x2)
home...home...home.
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Girl and boyEverythin' in full swingHeads or tailsDoesn't make a difference
Beneath the glamourThere was always gonna beAmateur dramaticsA lot of bad behavior
I would see (I is said like ah?)Glasses on the tableOne, two, threeOnly you and me
Wearing nothin'In the lap of luxurySip it slowlyNot a leg to stand on
Take my moneyIt's a waste of paper
Leave the tableBad behaviour
I got my spiesSwift to every consultlateBe my eyesTell me what I never see
Cos a ghostDon't fear a loverNothin' teath blank ahGet ready for the credit clubber
Secret mooreGettin' it togetherWith a big fat bowlOf alphabet spaghetti
Watch the birdieLookin' through the mirrorPolly wanna crackerThat's not what I heard
I will not lie to youBut I defiantly only gave you half the truthI wil not lie to you ooo ooo
I will not lie to youBut I defiantly only gave you half the truthI wil not lie to you ooo ooo
AhhhAhhhh
GentlemenTurn off your recordersI can hear them buzzin'From inside of you're tracksuits
Got to getTo CaliforniaWhere this woman isThreatening to sue me
Get right backBack to the beginningWhere we start off singleAnd everythin' in full swing
EveryoneAround you wearing big gold hatscome onPlayin the piano now
Rapping
Listen... I wont lieSo baby don't cryThe way I'm feeling right nowI'm feeling so highI can't tell you the truthBaby you know whyCause everybody talks about meI'm a known guyI'll tell you half the truthAt least I told you halfFor all the rest of itI'll tell you if you only askCause I'm a gold diggaAnd I should know better
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Yeah we plugged it inAnd we turned it onAnd we made it upAs we went along
And it always happens like thatAnd it always happens like that
Yeah we made a filmStarring you and meJust hanging aroundTurned out to be a smash
And it always happens like thatAnd it always happens like that
You can do what you likeBut you cant do thatYou can say what you wantBut you cant say thatYou can go anywhereBut you cant go there
That looks like a letter that I don't want to open
Aaah, aaah, aaah
And we broke intoThe municipal poolAnd we turned it inTo a madrigal
And it always happens like thatAnd it always happens like that
You can do what you likeBut you cant do thatYou can say what you wantBut you cant say thatYou can go anywhereBut you cant go there
That looks like a letter that I don't want to openThat looks like a letter that I don't want to open
And we made a vowTo the holy cowAnd we set it upJust to knock it down
And it always happens like thatAnd it always happens like that
And it will always happen like thatAnd it will always happen like that
And I always do it like thatAnd I always do it like that
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Woahhhh Yeahhhhh Woahhhh
Getting married in the morning Its hardly peaches and cream We haven't got a lot in common Except the daily routine Nothing on the Television Just the dust on the screen So, come on lets get together Why don't we join a team?
You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it your addicted… You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it your addicted…
Woahhhh Yeahhhhh Woahhhh
Greatest poet of the sixth form Turned out to be a fraud Man you got a lot of buddies How do you remember them all?
You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it you're addicted… You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it you're addicted…
You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it you're addicted… You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it you're addicted…
Woahhhhhhh