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From the album Too Much Television,
released August 2003.
Words: R.Hayes
I play one song at a time
I can't get you to ever be mine
Pottering in and pottering out of
Some sort of rythmic time
I sing one note at a time
I don't expect you to ever be mine
And I wil try, try and try again
I'm almost there, now and again
(chorus)
Like Winnie the Pooh we're both chasing fame
What I say to you is, I don't like Cocaine
I don't like Cocaine, I don't like Cocaine,
I don't like Cocaine.
A smile is a manics relief
Grimace and then show my teeth
Pottering in and pottering out of
Some sort of rythmic note
(Chorus)
I take a look around I feel good, I feel large,
I feel big
Nowhere is my real self hid
I'm a twat, I'm a git, I 'm a gurning king I can't talk
Nowhere is my real self hid
(Chorus)
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