| Well I’m a fan of days in bars and nights in school
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| And of geniuses in jail and Nobel fools
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| And I’m a fan of yellow noise and silent shouts
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| And of nurses that are boys and women scouts
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| Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Well I’m a fan of bands on ground and dirt on stage
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| And of tigers on a leash and dogs in a cage
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| And I’m a fan of holding hands and letting go
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| And of being so in love but not letting it show
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| Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Kirkesirener hyl mig ud af min blanke dør — hvor jeg bor
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| Kirketårn kom og brug dit horn, hyl mig ud af min blanke dør — før jeg dør
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| Politiklokker kom og ring for mine ører — mine døve ører
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| Politiklokker kom og ring for mine døve ører — før jeg dør
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| Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh
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| Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens
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| Police ding dong, church wee ooh |