Call me a fake, sir
You can call me a fraud
You can spit on my French knickers
You can call me a whore
If you roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
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Finger my pigtails as you
Deal me some cards
As you tell me what the sunset looks like
From your brothers backyard
But you see with me
They take one look and they run
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Call me your princess as you do me a line
As your searching for my Saviour
At the bottom of a packet of tobacco
With me, they take one look and they run
Theres no love lost
You see
With me they take one look and they run
And I'm living in London now
Living in London town