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You think we look pretty good together You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicate
Pretty Green! I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade I've got a pocket full of
The Jam! Here we go again, it's monday at last Hes heading for the waterloo line To catch the eight a.m. fast, it's usually dead on time Hope it isn't late, got to be there by nine Pin-striped suit,
town called Malice! <3 Better stop dreaming of the quiet life 'Cause it's the one we'll never know And quit running for that runaway bus 'Cause those rosy days are few And
Happy Jack wasn't old, but he was a man He lived in the sand at the Isle of Man The kids would all sing, he would take the wrong key So they rode on his head on their furry donkey The kids couldn't h
I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home WHO ARE YOU The Who I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home
Out here in the fields I fought for my meals I get my back into my living I don't need to fight To prove I'm right I don't need to be forgiven Don't cry Don't raise your eye It's only teenage wastela