| The insect-headed worker wife
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| Will hang her waspies on the line
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| The husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe
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| While studying their cushion-floor
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| His viscous poly-paste breath comes out
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| Their wall-paper world is shattered by his shout
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| A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache
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| On the kitchen door
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| And all the while Graham slept on
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| Dreaming of a world where he could do
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| Just what he wanted to
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
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| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
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| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| The young policeman who just can’t grow a moustache
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| Will open up his book
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| And spoil their breakfast with reports of Asians
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| Who have been so badly kicked
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| Is this your son’s wallet I’ve got here?
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| He must have dropped it after too much beer!
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| Oh, officer, we can’t believe our little angel
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| Is the one you’ve picked!
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| And all the while Graham slept on
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| Dreaming of a world where he could do
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| Just what he wanted to
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
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| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
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| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| They never read those pamphlets in his bottom drawer
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| They never read that tattoo on his arm
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| They thought that it was just a boys club badge he wore
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| They never thought he’d cause folks any harm
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| The insect-headed worker-wife
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| Will hang her waspies on the line
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| She’s singing something stale and simple
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| Now this business has fizzled out
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| Her little tune is such a happy song
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| Her son is innocent, he can’t do wrong
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| 'Cos Dad’s a judge and knows exactly
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| What the job of judging’s all about
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| And all the while Graham slept on
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| Dreaming of a world where he could do
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| Just what he wanted to
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
|
| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| No thugs in our house, are there dear?
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| We made that clear
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| We made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy
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| No thugs in our house!
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| No thugs in our house!
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| No thugs in our house, dear!
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| No thugs in our house!
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| No thugs in our house, woo!
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| No thugs in our house!
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| No thugs in our house, ow!
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| No thugs in our house!
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| No thugs in our house, woo!
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| No thugs in our house, ow!
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| No thugs in our house
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| No thugs in our house, woo!
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| No thugs in our house… |