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a soul Newspaper boys selling you the hard truth Lucifer employs idle hands by night and day Stub out the dog-end of a day gone by, boy Stub out
of the reaction you’ll get? Dogends Bloody Dogends This place always smells like piss Paying rent is hit or miss Send over your little bitch to say your piece You
looking through a dustbin for a dog-end to drag, (Did ya ever think) And sleep on park benches wrapped in plastic bags. Oh, baby. Did ya ever think
He walks down the street, with his hands in his coat Looking down at his feet, for a dog-end he could smoke He thinks about food, good drinking
Done - and the reasons for doing That all disappeared in the night Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver Dog-end saver ageing raver sunshine craver
underpants aren't.. There's dog-ends up my nostrils There's sick on my shoe And I've no idea where I got this tattoo. I've just checked my i-phone ..and see
He walks down the street, with his hands in his coat Looking down at his feet, for a dog-end he could smoke He thinks about food, good drinking
of light A moonlight trappers delight Even in this darkest night I'll light the fire that smokes you out Pussywhipped henpecked And chewed to a dogend
of light c moonlight trappers delight Even in this darkest night I'll light the fire that smokes you out Pussywhipped henpecked cnd chewed to a dogend
creeps Old donny Mark Right at the park Picking up dog-ends real late after dark What he earns he spends And tips it on drink Beat all the pubs in
the night you're sick in the light A tramp chews a dog-end a dog chews a tramp Tears holes in his raincoat and howls Because it's damp he chokes on a coin
Spark a dog-end, roll up smoke Before you turn to dust Got a lot of real good friends But no one you can trust She draws you like a siren
of your life Don't be a sucker and mess up your life Smoking them fags from 9 to 5 You might as well eat the dirty dog-ends You know you're going round
I look up, it's 10:15, and what have I achieved? A dog-end stubbed and an idea scrubbed, and square one looming dangerously. I've waited on your
a bottle and a song Splinters of thought dropping slowly Snapping like branches in the wind So you light a dog-end smoke And you're laughing as you choke
the sunshine In her room Looking for dog-ends Picking up her friend Looking for the end In her room In her room, in her room In her room, in her room In
the sunshine In her room Looking for dog-ends Picking up her friend Looking for the end In her room, in her room In her room, in her room In her room,
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