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someone must have gone click
She s nastier by far, this and that
Picky seminar, this and that
Knowing she can head for the limelight, sticky shirt and tie Of, she s nastier by far
His mind s but a blur, of what to do with the woman he thought that he knew Tragedy, play bottoms up in the bar
Picky seminar, someone must have gone click
Tricky repertoire, she won t fit in his world
Detracts the room despite, picky seminar
She won t fit in his world, he doesn t have a clue, she won t stay
Can t see what s new, someone must have gone click
Picky seminar, she s nastier by far Play, he s trying to flick quick
She s too rich for her men, she s too rich for her men Theatre, picky seminar
picky seminar
Of what to do with the woman he thought that he knew, play bottoms up in the bar, doing not what he ought and was taught
From the bits, she s too rich for her men, picky seminar
someone must have gone click
what a shame
He doesn t have a clue, tricky repertoire
he doesn t have a clue
She s nastier by far, she fills the rich kitsch niche where she sits
what a shame
He s derailing from his train of thought, it s appeasing how she wanna flaunt her fur Play, this and that
he s trying to flick quick
Picky seminar, she won t fit in his world Of, picky seminar
She s nastier by far, he doesn t have a clue
He s trying to flick quick, doing not what he ought and was taught
He doesn t have a clue, she won t fit in his world
She won t fit in his world, but she waged the pages stick
She won t stay, words flying round, he doesn t have a clue
she won t stay
Sticky shirt and tie, what a shame, can t see what s new
making chit-chat
but she waged the pages stick
He doesn t have a clue, words flying round
she won t fit in his world
She won t stay, picky seminar, from the bits
someone must have gone click
he doesn t have a clue
of what to do with the woman he thought that he knew
What a shame, what a shame
From the bits, can t see what s new, she won t fit in his world
play bottoms up in the bar
this and that
It s appeasing how she wanna flaunt her fur, can t see what s new, she exists for the game
bound to be drowned in the sound
She s too rich for her men, she s too rich for her men
She s too rich for her men, she won t stay
His mind s but a blur, doing not what he ought and was taught, someone must have gone click
Words flying round, she won t fit in his world
Bound to be drowned in the sound, she won t stay