| Georgie rides a bike
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| To pick her up from school
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| He likes her cos she’s pure
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| She likes him cos she’s heard he’s cool
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| You’re a germ, twist my insides
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| You’re a germ, we’re here to fight
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| This is not exploring, when you are dead inside
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| What were you before him? |
| (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Makes me squirm, twist my insides
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| Makes me squirm
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| We hear the one! |
| two! |
| three! |
| four! |
| five! |
| six! |
| seven!
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| You ain’t going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Cause I’m dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Where’s Mom and Dad so you can tell them (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| You’re a dodgey fucker as well? |
| (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Georgie takes to the mic
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| Plays the same songs every year
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| His leather looks pretty cheap
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| And the clock gives him the fear
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| You’re a creep, twist my insides
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| You’re a creep
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| We hear the one! |
| two! |
| three! |
| four! |
| five! |
| six! |
| seven!
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| You ain’t going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Cause I’m dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Where’s Mom and Dad so you can tell them (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| You’re a dodgey fucker as well? |
| (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| You ain’t going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Cause I’m dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Where’s Mom and Dad so you can tell them (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| Tell them you’re a dodgey fucker as well? |
| Yes you are! |
| (eyes wild, eyes wide)
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| (HAHAHAHA) |