Lyrics
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You
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used
|
to
|
get
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
fishnets
|
Now
|
you
|
only
|
get
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
night
|
dress
|
Discarded
|
all
|
the
|
naughty
|
nights
|
for
|
niceness
|
Landed
|
in
|
a
|
very
|
common
|
crisis
|
Everything's
|
in
|
order
|
in
|
a
|
black
|
hole
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Nothing
|
seems
|
as
|
pretty
|
as
|
the
|
past
|
though
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That
|
Bloody
|
Mary's
|
lacking
|
in
|
Tabasco
|
Remember
|
when
|
you
|
used
|
to
|
be
|
|
Lyrics
|
a
|
rascal?
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Oh,
|
the
|
boy's
|
a
|
slag,
|
the
|
best
|
you
|
ever
|
had
|
The
|
best
|
you
|
ever
|
had
|
is
|
just
|
a
|
memory
|
and
|
those
|
dreams
|
Weren't
|
as
|
daft
|
as
|
they
|
seem,
|
aren't
|
as
|
daft
|
as
|
they
|
seem
|
My
|
love,
|
when
|
you
|
dream
|
them
|
up
|
Flicking
|
through
|
a
|
little
|
book
|
of
|
sex
|
tips
|
Remember
|
when
|
the
|
boys
|
were
|
all
|
|
Lyrics
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electric?
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Now
|
when
|
she's
|
told
|
shes
|
gonna
|
get
|
it
|
I'm
|
guessing
|
that
|
she'd
|
rather
|
just
|
forget
|
it
|
Clinging
|
'till
|
I'm
|
getting
|
sentimental
|
Said
|
she
|
wasn't
|
going
|
but
|
she
|
went
|
still
|
Likes
|
her
|
gentlemen
|
not
|
to
|
be
|
gentle
|
Was
|
it
|
a
|
Mecca
|
dauber
|
or
|
a
|
betting
|
pencil?
|
Oh,
|
the
|
boy's
|
a
|
slag,
|
the
|
best
|
you
|
ever
|
had
|
The
|
|
Lyrics
|
best
|
you
|
ever
|
had
|
is
|
just
|
a
|
memory
|
and
|
those
|
dreams
|
Weren't
|
as
|
daft
|
as
|
they
|
seem,
|
not
|
as
|
daft
|
as
|
they
|
seem
|
My
|
love,
|
when
|
you
|
dream
|
them
|
up
|
Oh,
|
Flo,
|
where
|
did
|
you
|
go?
|
Where
|
did
|
you
|
go?
|
Where
|
did
|
you
|
go?
|
You're
|
falling
|
about
|
You
|
took
|
a
|
left
|
off
|
Last
|
Laugh
|
Lane
|
Just
|
sounding
|
|
Lyrics
|
it
|
out
|
But
|
you're
|
not
|
coming
|
back
|
again
|
You're
|
falling
|
about
|
You
|
took
|
a
|
left
|
off
|
Last
|
Laugh
|
Lane
|
You
|
were
|
just
|
sounding
|
it
|
out
|
But
|
you're
|
not
|
coming
|
back
|
again
|
You
|
used
|
to
|
get
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
fishnets
|
(Falling
|
about)
|
Now
|
you
|
only
|
get
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
night
|
dress
|
Discarded
|
all
|
the
|
naughty
|
nights
|
for
|
|
Lyrics
|
niceness
|
(You
|
took
|
a
|
left
|
off
|
Last
|
Laugh
|
Lane)
|
Landed
|
in
|
a
|
very
|
common
|
crisis
|
Everything's
|
in
|
order
|
in
|
a
|
black
|
hole
|
(You
|
were
|
just
|
sounding
|
it
|
out)
|
Is
|
anything
|
as
|
pretty
|
in
|
the
|
past
|
though?
|
That
|
Bloody
|
Mary's
|
lacking
|
in
|
Tabasco
|
(You're
|
not
|
coming
|
back
|
again)
|
Remember
|
when
|
you
|
used
|
to
|
be
|
a
|
rascal?
|
(Oh...)
|
|