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Honest Blue
Ladies and Gentlemen
Not a word, not a sigh
Despite all I say
I'm not that kinda guy
I might say I hate you
And in
truth I probably do
It's no mistake, just gimmie a break
My eyes are honest blue.
I might nick your wallets
Maybe i'll cut your throats
But you know its all done for a joke baby
There's no hard feelings...
I'm
looking hard at you
You're way down on your luck
And soon your gonna realise
Your poetry is pretentious as fuck
Go on, be jealous,
You know you want to
Lose some face, take second place
My eyes are on you.
I might
nick your wallets
Or maybe I'll cut your throats
But you know its all done for a joke, baby
There's no hard feelings...
Come on punk, its time we saw
The colour of your money
Pay up and bugger off
To the land of milk and honey
You've run out, expired
Past your sell-by date
Make room for the younger ones
They shouldn't have to wait.
I might nick your wallets
Maybe I'll cut your throats
But you know it's all done for a joke, baby
There's
no hard feelings...
ARGHHHHHHHH!
Ladies and Gentlemen -
Not a word, not a sigh
Despite all I say
I'm not that kinda guy
I might say I hate you
And in truth I probably do
It's no mistake, just gimmie
a break
My eyes are honest blue.
I might nick your wallets
Maybe I'll cut your throats
But you know it's
all done for a joke, baby
There's no hard feelings...
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