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Beautiful South, The gaze just a few thigs that i aint when you called me a useless druggie at least you got half of it right when you caled me a hopeless alcoholic im only hopeless after 9 at night when you said i came stagering home blind drunk if i didnt you'd get terrible fright and if this is the land of hope and glory then wheres the land of hope but not quite i've been scrufbag dirtbag always someones bin bag but never been bono or sting however i dressed i never realy impressed so they never got to hear a damn thing ive bin badman,sadman,certified mad but never 007 or saint trend setter,go-getter,international jet setter are just a few things that i aint the time you told class i was a half-wit was my very first 50% previous best in any other test was either stolen,copied or lent when you branded me and every single one of my mates a waste of time and effort to teach why d'you give us sums if our only hope was bums on someone elses deckchair or beach i've been smart-arse,mardy-arse,on and of lardarse but never been a ledgend or god new thing,done thing,even last years thing headbang?-not even a nod i've been left-wing,secure wing,lost sripes,gained wings but never caused a lady to faint widy-boy,ladyboy,read it in the paper boy a few things they said that i aint when popularity soared,hometown and abroad i spent most of it trying to breathe in always ill at ease,to willing to please and in fear of lifes bargain bin when you come from a background of bargain bins youre bound to fear it ends where it begins so when nation adored we felt more of a fraud and too phoney to celebrate wins (chorus) |
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