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| Brown Ian Unfinished Monkey Business Corpses You tell lies when the truth will do You are the social chameleon what on earth we gonna do with you? Slip your neck into a rope, show me a smile Youd run a mile Then you are free, so wheres the goal? Wheres the style? You want the dough Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too Shes got corpses in her mouth Still shes holding hands with you Its cut like crystal chandeliers Ill shine like diamonds in her ears She smokes crack, its off the beaten track You are the social chameleon, you change to suit the people around you Its like the waves that hit the shore You cannot stand the force of law Look man, I know it from your nature Hit the deck Hit the deck, as the creator Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too Shes got corpses in her mouth Still shes holding hands with you Its cut like crystal chandeliers Ill shine like diamonds in her ears |
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