| 'This man has a secret he hides from his family
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| An overwhelming desire for the crumbly crispness
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| The subtle flavour of Simmers Rice Biscuits'
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| 'Really darling, electricity costs money! |
| But what’s the use of having nice
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| skin if nobody can see it?'
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| 'His wife discovered Simmers Rice Biscuits long ago, have you?'
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| 'For the fresh clear skin you’re meant to have, trust the purest toilet soap
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| possible'
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| Yeah, urgent appeal from a drowsy drunk
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| For just three pounds a month
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| You could provide me just enough water
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| To find your saviour and drown the cunt
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| Sale starts Monday
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| Stand out from the crowd with a mound of junk
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| Our dedicated team are on hand daily to sell your baby an ounce of punk
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| Coming soon to a city near you
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| For just fourteen ninety-nine
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| This sweltering mass of electrified cables
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| Can jump start your new life of crime
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| Smother your face in our brand new fragrance
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| Bathe yourself in the fountain of payments
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| This Easter, please spare a thought for my dwindling patience
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| Brand new for your cupboards: spoilt milk tailored for poor mothers
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| Research suggests our cream can make your life 95 percent more butters
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| Have you been wasted for four summers?
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| Surviving on cider and raw uppers
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| Yeah, call our store our spiralling eyeballs come in all colours
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| Have you tried our incredible sputum
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| Shakily tested and chemically proven
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| To smoothen the wrinkling head of a human
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| Renders age a pathetic illusion
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| Gargle this light brown soup
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| Here at the Eye Gouge Group we’re committed to providing a service
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| To leave you blissfully blind
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| Lie down troops, lie down troops, lie down troops
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| Enlist now be the best
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| Start a career in dealing death
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| Become a one-legged old bleeding mess
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| If you only call one number today
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| Before your fingers crumble away
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| Before these buildings rust and decay
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| And your clutching a nostril encrusted in K
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| Please make it ours
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| Two for one deals on brains in jars
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| Count your coins, we proudly present our
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| Brand new extensive range of parts
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| Wake up, roll up, feast your eyes
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| Join up now for a free surprise
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| This flick knife comes with a whole bag of drama
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| A getaway car and a free disguise
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| Our brand new formula greases the palms
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| Of your well dressed torturer
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| Comes recommended by your top sadist
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| Gassed at the thought of your unspoilt faces
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| Sign up here
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| Free ten pound bet
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| Drain your accounts and consolidate all your remaining debt
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| 'If we call just show us a large Daz packet, answer a simple question correctly
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| And you win five pounds! |
| If you have two large or one giant-size,
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| you can win ten pounds!'
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| 'Is your date afraid of lights?
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| No I am, with this ghastly skin, I’m always washing like you told me
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| But even my super new perfume soap hasn’t helped'
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| 'Scotch Perkins, by Simmers. |
| Full of goodness, full of ginger and spice and all
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| things nice'
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| Shit, how long had I been watching these?
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| How long had I been staring at billboards
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| Feeding my coins into slot machines
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| I never clocked it was possible to puke for 20 months straight
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| You should’ve told me, I stubbed out my rolly
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| Something in the air made the room seem mouldy
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| Stare out coldly
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| Belled my bredrin, paid him a visit
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| The rain seems strangely acidic
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| I’m not sure why the burning sensation was vaguely idyllic
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| By the time I sank my last bevvy
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| My jingling wallet felt so darn heavy
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| By the time I reached the end of my street
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| I’d somehow squandered every last penny
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| Every last penny, every last penny, every last penny
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| Dog food, dish cloth, mouthwash, Henny
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| Every trace of the Queen’s face ripped into one cascade of confetti
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| I got yard sat down sank deep in my seat and switched on the telly
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| 'And here’s another exciting thing to look out for!
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| Our squires are already putting this leaflet through almost every door!
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| It gives you an extra chance of winning the same big prizes'
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| 'Get Fairy Snow for extra white clothes. |
| Fairy Snow forces grey out — forces
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| white in'
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| 'Don't miss this great chance to win big prizes, and remember: Daz washes so
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| white you can see the difference'
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| 'Extra creamy and to pamper the palate pour Carnation over the pudding too'
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| 'It's delicious'
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| 'It's delicious'
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| 'It's delicious'… |