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From Rags to Richards
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The fame
The fame
What else you got apart from shitboarders and Antelope?
Fags and meat, make you shit tweets
Get sleep, we mean it
Kitchens and sniff go hand in hand
Like the wankers employed
Sexy people in shiny shit with bags of it to enjoy
Have a bit of realism
No peeping at bus stop sick
That's your age you racing prick
The dehiliam that connects itself to the nimble
Local media
And posh suburban wankers
Live in Brussels
From rags to Richard
The fairy guys are the pain
From rags to Richard
I hope I don't see that daft cunt again
Blocked off the entrance to this, that and that
The life of a bang attracts the chumps in bags
Chubbed up mate, it's sex shows on tap
Heaven 17, it's up the arse name and number pan
Rick got slick on a dark hole, man
Missed his train, did he fall?
He didn't go to the station, Dan
Greg walks a tower of bricks
Something I can't be, I'm gonna be sick
Spray gun, make the petrol stank
Brothers wish they had them
Parlour tales of death
These cunts on golden thrones carry on opposing prose
Findus crispy human fingers
Captain Sadist, yeah, hundred percent cunt fucker
Ahh!
From rags to Richard
The fairy guys are the pain
From rags to Richard
I hope I don't see that daft cunt again
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The fame
The fame
Look mate, we gotta get together
What for?
Motorbikes kiss the green light
Snore, snore, snore
Look mate, we gotta get together
What for?
Motorbikes kiss the green light
Snore, snore, snore
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The fame
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The fame
Heavenly social
The fame
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The fame
The fame, the fame, the fame, the fame, the fame
The fame, the fame, the fame, the fame, the fame, the fame
The fame
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