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A FairyTale of CUK
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the forum
An agent said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Margin due
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They've got threads big as bars
They've got rivers of sh ite
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the bright
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
General was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
With a pair of big titties
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Churchy was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the Dalek colour choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
You're a bum
You're a sh ite
You're an old slut in light
Posting in TPD all day and all night
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God it's our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
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