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England and his name is Robbie Williams. 

Cor blimey bleedin' Mary Poppins!

Great, right on! You know we've been hearing about this boy band that was
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born

Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born

Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
forget-me-not whispers, daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band

And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner
forget-me-not whispers, daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band

And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner
where we stand by popular demand
Let's have a hand for the 4 man band
Other MC's in the dust trailin
We got quick on the horns just wailin around
So if
monos) 
Mentone, Yucaipa 
The name is MC Cracker D
The singer in this band
(listen up) 
That's Cracker with a 'not a '
Or 'ncle'understand
And if
forget-me-not whispers, daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band

And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner
OK now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don’t need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
[Chorus]
OK now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don’t need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me
(*background is Black Sabbath's "Iron Man," performed by the group Metal Church*)

(*chanting*)

[Verse 1]
You could strike a match in my hand
Too
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
study how I'm greeted
Its sewing up seams, its pluggin holes,
Slug knows its takes more than toy flows and a be-boy prose
See, he keeps it clear and he
Boy's the label
[Fred] Time Shock
[Chop] Dofat's the man
[Fred] Wit Chopper from Miami to New Orleans
[Chop] Chopper City's the nigga (whoo!)
[Fred]
around, comes around
That's why she wheels the Benz
And you ride Greyhound
Oh, just your luck, they on strike
Take off the wedding band, put out
on strike)
(Take off the wedding band, put out the thumb, time to hitch-hike)
(And the more you walk the pain from your corns get bigger)
(now you know)
forever
    My-My-My-My-My beat forever

[Daddy-O]
4 Ever My Beat, when it slides up and down the scale
You would think my beats are graduate from Harvard
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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