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(john fiddler) |
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First met you you were lonely, pushin' your smile in my face |
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Now i know that you're phoney, you're the human race's disgrace |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man, fork talking man |
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You laid down on the floor just to cheat me for a while |
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Before i could even count to four the visions of you ran wild |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man, fork talking man |
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People i'm telling you there's a conspiracy |
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The witness to that is the sadness that you see |
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I'm looking at you. are you looking at me? are ya? |
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Ain't no-one can make you what you're not |
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If there's a chance to run they'll give a shot |
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I look pretty cold but i'm really hot. hotcha! |
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Every time you walk on the street with your heart muscles all on show |
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You ask someone the time of day and they tell you which way to go |
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Now you're a man without a brain, a prisoner without parole |
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You're in a rush without a name, a spirit without a soul |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man, fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man |
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You're a fork talking man, fork talking man |
