Any Fule Kno That

If you're in the right city at the right time
What's the last thing going through your mind?
Not talking 'bout your-, ask no questions, you know it's a lie
You're just a victim of a corporate crime
All the signs of a shark attack
You've got rivers of blood on the streets, don't look back
Nothing personal, just another snack
And Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns
Any fule kno that

Oh, Moronica, Queen of the Biz
And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is
Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit
Just trying to keep her happy
There's no laughing in heaven, not the one, not the seven
And you'll never get to heaven in her row boat
Pea brain pisser, dog breath kisser
And Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns

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Ooh
Won't it be nice
When everything falls into place?

Salad days go a-tickling by
Have a hard time, burn money in the meantime
They bleed you dry
Those suckers are smaller than life

Oh, Moronica, Queen of the Biz
And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is
Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit
I'm better off sticking to my guns

Any fule kno that
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Ooh
Won't it be nice
When everything falls into place?

Danny went down to the river one day
Didn't come back, that's the last, they say
We ever saw of him, that's no lie
Spitting in your eye, have no fear
You don't want the truth
Stick your finger in your ear

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Credits
Writer(s): Ian Gillan
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