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Lathered up and weepy The informant told me And none too sympathetic That our run would turn And standing sent to burn In decisions, hard print and whatever Here they come to reguster You might have to get in line and take a number Yeah, we aim to please Missing the mark Fall over ourselves to bother Put out and steely Annoyed and chaining daisies Another quick sentence in passing Another judge and jury It's been a misfortune investing Hasn't return been steady Complaints have been far and few between The idiotic, close and many Please hold the line or try another number Yeah we may seem cold But it's just because we've been a little snowed under You can't be serious Oh lord, and if we are Please don't ask the same of us Aus Songtexte Mania