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On the last night on earth when the horses run free The scriptures foretell of a party in Hackney In a dimly lit room crammed with loathing and hate They’re selling their souls and I just can’t wait I shrivel inside at the sight of her beauty I fall to the floor as she’s shaking her booty The rain makes me shiver; the wind turns me blue Oh – the things we get up to, to get through the night after you I knew it was wrong; I began to suspect When she reached over and pressed the eject I was up to the gunnels against your advice I felt so ashamed that I did it twice From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco We’re shopping around from the cradle til death row From Tesco it’s down to the 7-11 To chase through the night time, to chase through the night after you After you After you After you
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 11:05:19 +0000

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