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Half a pound of tuppany rice
Half a pound of treacle
That's the way the story goes
Pop goes the weazel

Half a spoon of heroin
Half a spoon of treacle
That's the way the money goes
Out comes the evil

Feels so good, feels so bad
Half a pound of tuppany rice   Half a pound of treacle   That's the way the story goes   Pop goes the weazel      Half a spoon of heroin   Half a spoon of treacle   That's the way the money goes   Out comes the evil      Feels so good, feels so bad