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Please don’t tell me what you think while I tell you about
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The copse that I retreat to where I’m hemmed in by the Larch
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Where nobody can bother me and the voices in my head
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Cease their Dif Juz ramblings for a while.
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I was best man dead in our road four years on the run
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Always chose the same demise – dehydration, on a long jog.
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Where once you wiped away my tears and cleaned my grazed knee
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You hang-glide with the Numanoids and snub my rare disease
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The one in which I get these silly visions in my mind
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And have to write them all down for the nurse.
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Gazza in a Mozzer mask goofing by the pool
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Eating all the Caramacs, howay cemetery gates.
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I said to Jesus, “How much do you love me?”
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He said “This much” and he stretched out his arms and died
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And I thought to myself: is that a stock reply?
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Or are there exceptions for the likes of REO
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Speedwagon, Speedwagon.
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La, la la la, la la la, la la la
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La, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la la.