Richard Thompson Sweet Warrior Sneaky Boy Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy Thought you were one of us One of our gang Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy The mole in the tunnel The canary who sang While we sad chums Just scratched our bums Your heels were pacing While we dropped blues And took a snooze Your mind was racing Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy Your teeth and your t-shirt Were always too clean Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy They're writing your name Down in the latrine, boy And just who chose Your rebel clothes Was it your mummy? We never knew The side of you Behind the dummy Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy Spleen of Mammon, spleen of Midas Now you scold us, now you chide us Mammon lung and Midas liver Now you sell us down the river You had your look Right out the book Of weekend poses Now we bankrupt And self-destruct You smell of roses Sneaky Boy, Sneaky Boy |
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