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If i had the wings of an angel The dirty black arse of a crow I'd fly over bbc studios And shit on the bastards......
The weekend booze-up, out with your mates To the indian restaurant--open til late Mugs out of nightclubs, hungry and cold Last chance for action before......
Twelve stitches in sixteen rows Two inches overpacking on number ten needles Cast one hundred twenty one stitches And knit one, purl one, repeat to......
The millionaires are closing ranks Tax-dodging in the race to the bank Listen for the slamming of the stable doors After the horse has bolted......
Look, no strings--just paper, glue, and card Hark, the angels sing 'paste the lord' That was the armley tabernacle choir. next we'll be hearing the......
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere There's a wonderful world you can share But only if you're stinking rich enough Martini people are happy people They always smile......
There's entertainment There's politics There's popular culture There's dialectics But never the twain shall meet Never the twain shall meet This is a myth, propagated......
We're the ladies for compassionate lynching We fight for all the things we believe We spend all of our time on your talk shows We......
And this is steve wright, we hope that those that lost relatives in this terrible disaster may be able to have a better life as......
I'm an anarchist I'm the anti-christ Well sort of not really It's not big not clever And I'm quite a reansonable fella Your friendly uncle......
The blanket shit coverage we get on tv Sells us paradise, buy buy buy buy buy buy it They steal our lives and sell them......
Are you sitting comfortably? Then i'll begin The story of kinnochio The man who ran the other party pondered the size of his nose A......
It doesn't matter how rich or poor we are Doesn't matter what sex or species we are Doesn't matter with which nation we associate Doesn't......
There's always been a pattern of struggle and defeat Never that cycle incomplete Never enough to tip the scales Too many people rotting in jails......
Chapt. one - manf ugga-ugga freaks out Man grabbed hold of the wrong end of the branch and it snapped Man was fallen down Fallen......
Don't tell me lies I don't need fingerprints, so Button up your coat Before you catch your death of cold Throw away your books They're......
There's a hole in your knickers, dear calvin Dear calvin, there's a hole in your knickers, a hole Now let's see what happens with ba-ba-black......
At farnley park cricket ground there's a sycamore tree And it stands thirty feet inside the boundary I think that someone slapped a preservation order......
Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie I failed the audition for......
Hey manfred, what you doing back there? Come on, come unclean, man! You can turn your back when you paper your crack You can turn......