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| Brown Ian Unfinished Monkey Business Corpses You tell lies when the truth will do You are the social chameleon what on earth we gonna do with you? Slip your neck into a rope, show me a smile You’d run a mile Then you are free, so where’s the goal? Where’s the style? You want the dough Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too She’s got corpses in her mouth Still she’s holding hands with you It’s cut like crystal chandeliers I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears She smokes crack, it’s off the beaten track You are the social chameleon, you change to suit the people around you It’s like the waves that hit the shore You cannot stand the force of law Look man, I know it from your nature Hit the deck Hit the deck, as the creator Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too She’s got corpses in her mouth Still she’s holding hands with you It’s cut like crystal chandeliers I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears |
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