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Fuck all that we've got to get on with these Gotta compete with the wily Japanese.There's too many home fires burning And not enough trees.So fuck all that We've go to get on with these.
Can't stop Lose job Mind gone Silicon What bomb Get away Pay day Make hay Break down Need fix Big six Clickity click Hold on Oh no Brrrrrrrrrring bingo!
Make 'em laugh.Make 'em cry.Make 'em dance in the aisles.Make 'em pay.Make 'em stay.Make'em feel ok.
Not nah John We've got to get on with the film show.Hollywood waits at the end of the rainbow.Who cares what it's about As long as the kids go?Not now John Got to get on with the show.
Hang on John we've got to get on with this.I don't know what it is But it fits on here like.....Come at the end of the shift We'll go and get pissed.But now now John I've got to get on with this.
Hold on John I think there's something good on.I used to read books but.....It could be the news Or some other abuse Or it could be reusable shows.
Fuck all that we've got to get on with these Got to compete with the wily Japanese.No need to worry about the Vietnamese.Got to bring the Russian Bear to his knees.Well, maybe not the Russian Bear Maybe the Swedes.We showed Argentina Now let's go and show these.Make us feel tough And wouldn't Maggie be pleased?Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!
"s'cusi dove il bar(What?)se para collo pou eine toe bars'il vous plait ou est le bar(...say it in English!...)oi, where's the fucking bar John?(Oh, now you're talking!)"Oh! Rule Britannia! Britannia rules the day Down!Go, Maggie!Hammer, Hammer, Hammer, Hammer, now!
