So much shit that we don't say
When we're talking shit
All night yakking on a old clown fool
But we never hit the crocs off it
Old King Cole was a merry old soul
Or so I've heard it said
I can't listen to you no more
I think I'd rather be dead
‘Cos you and me, we've got no future
(No future!)
Truthfully, I'd love to shoot ya
(I'll shoot ya!)
Bang, bang, you're dead
Take a bullet in the head
Gotta say I never felt better
I could shoot you a million times
Punish you for all your crimes
But you wouldn't ever get deader
And I'm taking my time
To polish up my gun, ‘cos you're the one
So much fuck and we don't do
When we're getting fucked
All night promising to get it done
But there never seems to be enough
Goldilocks was a lovely girl
So I've heard it said
If I get home and the cupboard is bare
I promise you you'll be dead!
‘Cos you and me, we've got no present
(No present!)
Honestly, I just don't get it
(Don't get it!)
Bang, bang, you're dead
Take a bullet in the head
Gotta say I never felt better
I could shoot you a million times
Punish you for all your crimes
But you wouldn't ever get deader
On the other hand, there ain't no other hand
Don't you understand? You ain't part of my plan
Well I'm gonna miss ya, come on and let me kiss ya
‘Cos you know it ain't right, so let me say goodnight
Bang, bang, you're dead
Take a bullet in the head
Gotta say I never felt better
I could shoot you a million times
Punish you for all your crimes
But you wouldn't ever get deader
And I'm taking my time
Polish up my gun, ‘cos you're the one
And I'm taking my time
To polish up my gun, ‘cos you're the one

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