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Williams Robbie

Canned laughter for applause You've opened doors In and out of their wives In and out of your smalls It's not a BAFTA you're after You want a million

Come join the band Come shag the damned God I blow them away A heart of chrome A broken home I got plenty to say Who are you doing? Don't spoil my day

Loose lips sunk ships I'm getting to grips With what you said No it's not in my head I can’t awaken the dead day after day Why don't we talk about it

You said when you'd die that you'd walk with me every day And I'd start to cry and say please don't talk that way With the blink of an eye the Lord came

There was me and my monkey And with his dungarees and roller blades smoking filter tips Reclining in the passenger seat of my super-charged jet black

How peculiar I am all of the above babe Johnny long strokes to the grave Saving all the stamps in Spend it on a kettle Rub me rub me up right lovely

Hello. Did you miss me? I know I'm hard to resist Y'all can come and help me pick the sweetcorn out of this. It's hard to be humble When you're so fucking

So unimpressed, but so in awe Such a saint, but such a whore So self-aware, so full of shit So indecisive, so adamant I'm contemplating, thinkin' about

Oh it seemed forever stopped today All the lonely hearts in London Caught a plane and flew away And all the best women are married All the handsome men