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This is not a love song and it serves no useBut if you want to sing along with some verbal abuseIt might make you feel better and it's good for the soulTake 4 letters and let's rock 'n' rollAre those 3 sixes on the side of your head?Shall I get the crucifixes, are you already dead?Should I call the mortician, you're a bag of bonesYou should audition for the Rolling StonesSing fat lady singMake it loud and clear and strongMake it swing, we want to see you swingAnd send the next joker in when you've goneThe undertakers and the bailiffs and the heavy mobAre the only people round here with a steady jobEverything is sponsored from the sea to the skyThis chorus will be brought to you by EMIYou had 2 piano lessons and a scholarshipAnd you should never mix music with politicsWith an IQ of maybe only one or twoYou became a politician, what else could you do?Sing fat lady singSing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strongGive in for God's sake just give inAnd send the next joker in when you've goneSing fat lady singSing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strongSongtexteGive in for God's sake just give inAnd send the next joker in when you've goneThis is not a love song And it serves no useBut if you want to sing along with some verbal abuseIt might make you feel better and it's good for the soulo take 4 letters and let's rock 'n' roll Aus Songtexte Mania