| More leverage was passed today
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| From the radio I heard him say
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| I fixed another lock on my toilet door
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| House to house checks will commence throughout
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| Looking at my prize possessions
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| Trying to remember which ones I own
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| I could be up for a week’s detention
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| Without a line I could die in there
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| Another law was passed today
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| Cut price bullets in your hardware store
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| And to pass your time of stay
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| Life size cutouts are your target score
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| Throwing open the windows
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| And screaming down the street
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| Eight o’clock and all is well
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| Until the brand new beat
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| Can you smell the brand new beat
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| Star shaped badge that shines upon
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| Comes free in your bumper pack
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| But if it’s left around too long
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| It’ll burn right through to your back
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| Throwing open the windows
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| And screaming down the street
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| Eight o’clock and all is well
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| Until the brand new beat
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| Can you smell the brand new beat
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| Shipped direct via the Isle of Man
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| The money maker shows his face
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| He breeds his fear across the land
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| Then casts off without a trace
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| Eight o’clock and all is well
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| Until the brand new beat
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| You can smell the brand new beat
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| Can you hear the brand new beat
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| You can hear the brand new beat
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| Can you smell the brand new beat |