| The Leicester YOP, TEP, instructor
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| Emerged from corridor
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| His state-subsidized cannabis haze
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| Moved reptilian in its all-levelling routine
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| I said to him
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| It’s about time you started thinking
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| About the black dog on your back
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| Said it’s about time you started thinking
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| About the rerun which is your life
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| Moveable backdrop
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| The Manchester regiment of the Stuarts
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| Would not tread on your patch
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| Got nearly down to Derby you know
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| Was stopped by stinking Billy
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| And rode a racing horse which I had liberated
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| From a Tyneside morgue
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| I said to the men
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| It’s about time you started thinking
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| About the black dog on your back
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| It’s about time you started thinking
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| About the void in your life
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| A military prison or worse
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| The semite man’s home is full of sperm
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| And pulled down
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| His mezuzah was kicked around
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| As I did it I said to them
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| So did not even know what song it was
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| What it was
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| Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon’s gin?
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| Until did not even know
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| When the lot come up
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| Bomb-hole in our schedule
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| Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon’s gin?
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| Till the reptillian TEP instructor merged
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| With stinking Billy’s morass of flesh
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| And the Yorkies drifted
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| 1902 Metropole
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| The Yorkies (ripley yorks) shifted and drifted
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| I said to them
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| The backdrop shifted and changed
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| And this was The Fall
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| Goodnight |