| Brian, top marks for not trying
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| So kind of you to bless us with your effortlessness
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| We're grateful and so strangely comforted
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| And I wonder, are you putting us under?
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| 'Cause we can't take our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination
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| Well, see you later, innovator
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| Some want to kiss, some want to kick you
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| There's not a net that you couldn't slip through
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| Or at least that's the impression I get
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| 'Cause you're smooth and you're wet
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| And she's not aware yet, but she's yours
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| She'll be saying, "Use me, show me the jacuzzi"
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| I imagine that it's there on a plate, your whole rendezvous rate
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| Means that you'll never be frightened to make 'em wait for a while
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| I doubt it's your style not to get what you set out to acquire
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| The eyes are on fire, you are the unforecasted storm
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| (Brian) Calm, collected and commanding
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| (Top marks for not trying) You leave the other story standing
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| With your renditions and jokes, bet there's hundreds of blokes
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| That have wept 'cause you've stolen their thunder
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| Are you putting us under?
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| 'Cause we can't take our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination
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| Well, see you later, innovator |