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作曲 : Ed Harcourt |
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作词 : Ed Harcourt |
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Now the fat cats are crying over wasted milk |
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And the trees are bending over to make room for the moon |
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Put a plague on the house of cards they built |
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There's a ship on the horizon with a menacing metal harpoon |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Vice is a virtue with cameras and curfews |
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Little scaremongers of impending doom |
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Political medusas make us stare like statues |
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Empty all the pockets of the victims of the baby boom |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Why should we listen to you? |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Oh to all the people that I might have offended |
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It wasn't that intended I hope we can amend it |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Oh to all the people that I might have offended |
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You probably needed it, so take your cake and eat it |
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When we were the bright sparks |
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Firing off the circuits in the right parts |
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Flicking every switch, blasting holes right through your blood clots |
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Swimming through the red cells that bind me to you |
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If we hit the ice age |
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Should we start again or turn the next page |
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Picking up a pick-axe, playing harps like a ribcage |
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Shaking off the cobwebs that keep me from you |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Oh to all the people that I might have offended |
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You probably needed it, so take your cake and eat it |
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When we were the bright sparks |
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Firing off the circuits in the right parts |
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Flicking every switch, blasting holes right through your blood clots |
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Swimming through the red cells that bind me to you |
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If we hit the ice age |
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Should we start again or turn the next page |
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Picking up a pick-axe, playing harps like a ribcage |
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Shaking off the cobwebs that keep me from you |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Why should we listen to you? |
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Why should we listen to you? |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
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Do as I say, not as I do |
