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By Pulp, You look just like Sylvia: Well you look like her
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By Pulp, That boy's evil
That boy's evil
That boy's evil
Etc etc
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By Pulp, Susan's babysitter / is seventeen years old / oh she
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By Pulp, Wearing a shirt that was trying too hard,
Pissed on a
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By Pulp, Oh I'm back in the full effect / I can't
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By Pulp, We're talking again / smiling and laughing / ignoring the
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By Pulp, Tomorrow never lies so live for today / don't be
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By Pulp, We are the boyz
And we are class act
Getting trashed so
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By Pulp, Ooh / we are the boyz / and we are
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By Pulp, This is the true story of the weeds: the origin
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By Pulp, Woke up in the morning
raised my head still yawning
Well
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By Pulp, As I was goin' over the cork and kerry mountains
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By Pulp, All day I'm doing fine
'Cos there are things to pass
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By Pulp, I never thought that you would come
Your sister said your
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By Pulp, There's a picture by his first wife on the wallStripped
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By Pulp, Would you like to hear about the things I fear?
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By Pulp, When you think you're treading water, but you're just learning
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By Pulp, You say you've got to go home 'cos he's sitting
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By Pulp, On the night that I was leaving, the moon rose
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By Pulp, The room is cold and has been like this for
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By Pulp, First you let him in your bed. Now he's moved
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By Pulp, Now let's sit down too, 'cos I'm a ladies man
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By Pulp, You're just a little girl (with blue eyes) Everybody looks
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By Pulp, I know I'm getting on / and you're so very
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By Pulp, Intake Manor Park The Wicker Norton Freshville Hackenthorpe Shalesmoor Wombwell
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By Pulp, After many weeks in the wilderness we came upon a
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By Pulp, When all should be done and gone, / he comes
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By Pulp, Walking from the scene of some humiliation feeling like a
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By Pulp, This is the true story of the weeds: the origin
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By Pulp, Woke up in the morning / raised my head still
