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Les Gentlemens

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd Little deaths in musical beds So it seems I'm someone I've never met You will only hear these elegant crimes

another hit And do I really get my joy stealing? All the TV?s hypnotised All the loonies on the rise And oh man what I got to tell you Tonight Ladies and Gentlemen

God rest ye merry, gentlemen, let nothing you dismay For Jesus Christ, our Savior was born on Christmas day To save us all from Satan's power when we

Gotta get up, to get down Gotta get up, to get down Gotta get up, to get down Looking for some education I made my way into the night All that bullshit

I won't let you down, I will not give you up Gotta have some faith in the sound, it's the one good thing that I've got I won't let you down, so please

Can anybody find me somebody to love? Each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord, what you

Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Five o'clock in the mornin', you ain't home I can't help thinkin' that's

Hey, you're just too funky for me, I gotta get inside of you And I'll show you Heaven if you let me Hey you're just too funky for me, I gotta get inside

So everyday I see you in some other face They crack a smile, talk a while And try to take your place My memory serves me far too well I just sit here