| I say the opposite of what I say
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| They call me Mr Consistency
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| I climb to the bottom of the top of the hill
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| And I open my shirt cos I felt a chill
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| Well I walk on the ceiling and my hair is grey
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| And I love the girls so I must be gay
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| I’m incredible, baby I am a dwarf
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| And I walk so tall that I touch the earth
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| You’re beautiful and you know that girl
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| You’re the ugliest girl in the whole wide world
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| I say the opposite of what I say
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| They call me Mr Consistency
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| I’m an intelligent guy and I hope to find
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| Some fool who’ll overestimate my mind
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| And you’re the most fun I have ever had
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| Every minute with you is a drag, drag, drag
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| And you’re beautiful, baby you’re so young
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| With your hair so grey and your life so done
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| And I want to make a move so I make to leave
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| Going to catch the last train so make a bed for me
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| Consistency, I think you’ll find
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| Is the hobgoblin of small minds
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| Well I hope it’s not long till you take my ring
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| Baby how long is a piece of string
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| But you’re beautiful and a one-off too
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| There’s an army out there baby just like you
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| You’re so beautiful that I’m sorry for you
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| And I hope I don’t mean what I really do
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| I’m a Rum-Tum-Tugger and a human being
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| With one eye blind and one eye seeing
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| Well you can walk through the world and walk through the sea
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| But you’ll never not find a girl like me
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| Before and after, chalk and cheese
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| They all look the same when you’re on your knees
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| My words are slippy like a snake of soap
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| On a rope of hope, I’m strong as oak
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| I have no side, I tell no lie, cos I am such a sketchy guy
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| I’ve got a head for heights so I don’t look down
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| And I love this town so I hate this town
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| And I wish you well cos I hear you died
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| You’re hot as hell you frigid dyke
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| You’re beautiful and here you lie
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| Too dead to live, too cold to die
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| Well I like to have a drink so I’m giving it up
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| And I want to eat so I’m throwing up
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| And I want you now and I want you here
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| Baby some other time, maybe next year
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| I say the opposite of what I say
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| They call me Mr Consistency |