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Freedom is a greedy girl
One little taste could never be enough
When you could swallow the world
Won't read the bloody manual
And you won't do as you're told
Keep knocking back the Panda Pops
And you'll never grow old
But faith is a foreign disease
And being young and English means
You can do as you please
Take a running jump at Beachy Head
And launch yourself overseas
This morning, Carol Kirkwood said a hard rain's gonna fall
My Belgian in-laws just floated down the hall
Sex is a fidgety friend
If you keep pressing pause and having naps
We'll never get to the end
And calling me by your cat's name
Gets you a three out of ten
Strim your lawn every dry weekend
But it just grows back again
God is a fan of the Smiths
A fondness not reflected in her
More popular myths
She's not obsessed with Morrissey
But she quite likes Johnny's licks
This evening Liam Dutton said a hard rain's gonna fall
My bust of Hattie Jacques just floated down the hall
It rains in Letchworth more than I thought it would
Come monsoon season, expect a flood
So when you visit you'd do well to bring your ark
More street cred than your Subaru and much less grief to park
The millionaire satirist
Well, she turned to me and said:
"If you're not home by midnight, Dawn
I insist you go to bed"
Uh
One little taste could never be enough
When you could swallow the world
Won't read the bloody manual
And you won't do as you're told
Keep knocking back the Panda Pops
And you'll never grow old
But faith is a foreign disease
And being young and English means
You can do as you please
Take a running jump at Beachy Head
And launch yourself overseas
This morning, Carol Kirkwood said a hard rain's gonna fall
My Belgian in-laws just floated down the hall
Sex is a fidgety friend
If you keep pressing pause and having naps
We'll never get to the end
And calling me by your cat's name
Gets you a three out of ten
Strim your lawn every dry weekend
But it just grows back again
God is a fan of the Smiths
A fondness not reflected in her
More popular myths
She's not obsessed with Morrissey
But she quite likes Johnny's licks
This evening Liam Dutton said a hard rain's gonna fall
My bust of Hattie Jacques just floated down the hall
It rains in Letchworth more than I thought it would
Come monsoon season, expect a flood
So when you visit you'd do well to bring your ark
More street cred than your Subaru and much less grief to park
The millionaire satirist
Well, she turned to me and said:
"If you're not home by midnight, Dawn
I insist you go to bed"
Uh
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Writer(s): Huw Darling
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