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never bug 'til spring Creped over me window sill Some one's 'ead resten' on my knee Warm and tender as 'e can be Who'd take good care of me Oh
still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee, Warm an' tender as 'e can be. 'ho takes good care
be loverly? Aow, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin'
dirt Teacher comes to break it up Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup. Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers, baggy
be loverly? Aow, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin'
get drunk And break up the doggone house' Can't ya re-ead? Now, can't ya re-ead? If ya keep on readin' I'm bound to put you wise Well,
still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee, Warm an' tender as 'e can be. 'ho takes good care
be loverly? Aow, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin'
and eating dirt Teacher comes to break it up Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup. Oh what fun we had But, did it really turn out bad All I
or t-shirts You were bloody great last time you come I thought me 'ead was stuck in the bass drum Bloody loud, me bloody head hurts Got any badges posters
be loverly? Aow, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin'
night There's things 'alf in shadow And 'alf way in light On the roof tops of London Coo, what a sight! Though I'm covered with soot From me 'ead
De-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e--e-e-e-ead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe welcome to the car smash welcome to the car smash
De-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e--e-e-e-ead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe welcome to the car smash welcome to the car smash welcome
De-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e--e-e-e-ead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe welcome to the car smash welcome to the car smash
hea-ea-ea-ead Rain keeps falling from my eye, eyes Oh no they can't be teardrops For a man ain't supposed to cry So it must be rai-ain drops, so many
a tickle in your throat, an itch on the roof of your mouth. So cut off the ead and laugh like a smile. Are you here? Is this the way all stories end? Believe
As 'er 'ead rolled off the block 'Old it, flash, bang, wallop, what a picture What a picture, what a photograph Comes the print in a little while
expect? To lay it on my head? So is it all upon my head? Bang bang you're dead! Oh I'm so easily lead Bang, bang, you're de-e-ead! Put all those
a cloud in my hea-ea-ea-ead Rain keeps falling from my eye-eyes Oh no they can't be teardrops For a man ain't supposed to cry So it must be
bann That is you Aldri meir kjem du att Til reykjavik That is you Eller du my deya That is you I am dead I am ead Sun I call Sun I call
Kicking push bikes after dark Baggy trousers, dirty shirt Pulling hair and eating dirt Teacher comes to break it up Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup.
That my life's never been Everythi-ing that I wanted i-it to be-ee-he But with you I could change this ba-ad luck With you I could hold my hea-ea-ead
How much more can we ignore the voices How much longer can we keep our h eads in the sand Can't you hear me - don't you even hear me I'm screaming
he's a twat called Maurice. He's a twat called Maurice (I kick him in the 'ead) He's a twat called Maurice (I'm glad the fuckers dead)