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Printhead

Fall, The
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Hey badges tinkle, t-shirts mingle Hey you, horrorface! I'm a printhead I go to pieces I'm a printhead I go to pieces, yeah Head of catchline Head of hook line We had a two page It's what we needed I'm a ill head My face increases And my head increases Real problems, miss How high is it, yeah That I've reached here I thought this game Would do me good How could printed mail bring you out to here? We laughed with them When it was take the piss time I'm no hickhead I'm an ex-worker man W.C. Hero, friend And not water closet And there's a barrier Between writer and singer He's a good man Though a lazy one The singer is a neurotic drinker The band little more than a big crashing beat Instruments collide and we all get drunk The last two lines Were a quote, yeah When we read them We went to pieces We went to pieces, yeah We went to pieces, yeah Regularly All day, all week I'm printhead, yeah Twenty pence a week Dirty fingers Printhead Printhead Printhead When we print you substitute an ear for an extra useless eye