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I haveAm been a washerF up
An' Emhe has been a Cscrubber up
An' AmI seen him a Fpicking up
GDog ends in the rain
An' Amhe has never Fread a book
EmThough I told him to Ctake a look
He Amlifted his poolhall Ecue
For another gamGe
AmBut it ain't no modern miracle
FThat we found the golden rule
EWhat you can't buy you gotta steal
GAn' what you say can't steal you better leave
I don't like to hang about
In this lonely room
'Cos london is for going out
And trying to hear a tune
But people come pouncing up to me
And say what are you doing here
You're supposed to be a star
Not a cheapskate bleeding queer
Like a load of rats from a sinking ship
You slag us down to save your hip
But you don't give me the benfit
Of your doubt
'Cos I'll bite it off and spit it out
We're CcheapskateFs aCnything'll do
We're cheapAmskates what are Fwe supposed to do?
GAn' we can rocAk
FHey hey let's Eroll
CAn' we can Amwalk
FAn' do the Gstroll
Just becaAuseC weF'reC inF a CgroFup C
You think we're stinking rich
'N we all got model girls
Shedding every stitch
'N You think the cocaine's flowing
Like a river up our noses
'N every sea will part for us
Like the red one did for Moses
Well I hope you make it one day
Just like you always said you would some day
And I'll get out my money and make a bet
That I'll be seein' you down the launderette
Contribuição: rodrigo alan feltrin ferraz(email protected)
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