| I Got the Wherewithal I've got the wherewithal to be impolite If I come looking for you Instead of being later in a Mini for two That car was never tested, And neither were you I can't believe you keep in touch With computer brood Even if we're so unxious, What've you got to lose? You were not arrested We were never that crude Just interested but you've forgotten who's who But something's got to give, It's up to me to build the bridge While the season turns the screw It's only heresay, But who the hell are you? Time to hang up the boots Take the usual route Ditch the suit Slimelight... like they can do better than you Run with the usual crew Massive, a big up, to who? Five stars is unsurpassable (Three stars is undulating) Four stars is unbelievable (Two stars is uninspiring) But you get no stars But somethings got to give, It's up to me to build the bridge While the season turns the screw It's only heresay, But who the hell are you? Time to hang up the boots Take the usual route Ditch the suit Slimelight... like they can do better than you Run with the usual crew Massive, a big up, to who? Five stars is unsurpassable Four is unbelievable Three stars is undulating Two stars is uninspiring One star is unpalatable |
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