| Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
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| Falling down to London town
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| Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
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| Past the rooftops and the crown
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| The rules are easy if you like to break them and offend
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| A role reversal that’s the password so come make a friend
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| It’s topsy-turvy to give mercy to the guilty men
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| We love you fakin' cause you made the effort to pretend
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| Like a gladiator craves the blood of his spectators
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| I’m in the middle of a man I’ll have to call you later
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| And just before I pull out I swear to use indicators
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| So you can see my show, you can, you can see my show
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| Show show show show show show show
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Gonna tap tap tap tap tap tap tap
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| On the mic now
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| Say my name now
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| I roll the dice you play like mice send you round the bend
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| Sugar and spice screaming is nice the fun it never ends
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| I’m miss mischievous innocent to the bitter end
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| Make up is make believe so slap it on be my best friend
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| I had to call a fireman, my hair was burning bridges
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| I’m shooting bullets from my chest, I’m super woman bitches
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| And if my balls of steel have got stuck halfway down your pipe
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| I got some KY, time to open open open wide
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| Show show show show show show show
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Gonna tap tap tap tap tap tap tap
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| On the mic now
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| Say my name now
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| Those days, I’d stumble in the dark
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| Angels, give me back my spark
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| The wrong girl trapped in the right place
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| I’ve had enough
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| I’ve dusted off
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| And wiped my blood on you
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| Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
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| Falling down to London town
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| Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
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| Past the rooftops and the crown
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| Show show show show show show show
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Here I go, go, go
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| Gonna tap tap tap tap tap tap tap
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| On the mic now
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| Say my name now |