| So you thank me for my hard work
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| But you’ve had it up to there
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| 'Cos this shouldn’t be hard work
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| But I’ll fight to care if you’d care to fight
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| Thank you for your hard work
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| But I’ve had it up to here
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| 'Cos this shouldn’t be hard work
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| Least not the kind that makes us
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| Half a person, half a monster
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| Stuck together in this hot scary summer
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| Ohh Lord
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| Hot scary Summer
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| Ohh
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| Remember kissing on the cobblestones
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| In the heat of the night
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| And all the pretty young homophobes
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| Looking out for a fight
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| We got good at pretending
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| Then pretending got us good
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| We’ve always been up against it
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| But now it’s sad to see
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| We’re up against each other in this hot scary summer
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| Ohh Lord
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| Hot scary Summer
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| Ohh
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| I live inside you
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| And you live in me
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| And I live inside you
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| And you live in me
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| And nothing’s gonna change that, dear
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| Nothing’s gonna change that, dear
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| Not even being apart
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| We travel right to the heart
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| Of this hot scary Summer
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| Ohh Lord
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| Hot scary Summer
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| Ohh
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| So you thank me for my hard work
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| But we’ve had it up here
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| 'Cos this shouldn’t be hard work
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| Least not the kind that make us
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| Half a person, half a monster
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| Stuck together in this hot scary summer |