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So much shit that we donât say, when weâre talking shit
All night yakking on the old clown food but we never hit the crux of it.
Old King Cole was a merry old soul, or so Iâve heard it said.
I canât listen to you no more I think Iâd rather be dead.
Cos you and me, we got no future
Truthfully, Iâd love to shoot ya.
Bang bang youâre 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 wouldnât ever get deader
Now Iâm taking my time
To polish up my gun
Youâre the one
So much fucking that we donât do,
when weâre getting fucked
All night promising to get it done
But there never seems to be enough
Goldilocks was a lovely girl, or so Iâve heard it said
If I get home and the cupboard is bare, I promise you youâll be dead.
Cos you and me, we got no present
Honestly, I just donât get it
Bang bang youâre 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 wouldnât ever get deader
Now Iâm taking my time
To polish up my gun cos youâre the one
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
Cause you know it ain't right, so let me say good night.
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