Beetlebum, what you done
She's a gun, now what you done,
I met him in a crowded room
Where people go to
Do you feel like a chain store
Practically floored
One of many
So the story begins)
City dweller
Successful fella
Thought to himself:
"Oops, I'
She says there's ants in the carpet
Dirty little monsters
Eating all
He's a twentieth century boy
With his hands on the
Street's like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to
It's automatic (It's automatic)
I need to unload (Need to unload)
Under
You really got me seeing you
Really got me done y'all
Music
It's over
You don't need to tell me
I hope you're with
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
The sound of
OOYY!!
Confidence is a preference
For the habitual voyeur
Of what is known
i see her face everyday
i see her face
it doesn't help
Artist : Blur
Title : Song 2
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Wooooo Hooooooo!
The suburbs they are dreaming
They're a twinkle in her eye
She's
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of
This is the next century
Where the universals free
You can find
you're taking the fun
out of everything
making me run
when i dont
And into the sea goes pretty england and me
Around
All these dirty words
Jusqu'à la fin
They make us look so
