This Gentleman Songtext
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This gentleman feels too cold towards the world
Though his baby thinks he's just a bit over-grown
He's got a clear view of with who to stick
And of the language that his friends should speak
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
His bloody mouth
Though his baby thinks he's just a bit over-grown
He's got a clear view of with who to stick
And of the language that his friends should speak
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
His bloody mouth
'Cause this gentleman has no time for you to talk
You know a shaved head often gets too cold
And if I get involved in a tragic crash tomorrow
Well, I hope that then you'll know
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
His bloody mouth
You know a shaved head often gets too cold
And if I get involved in a tragic crash tomorrow
Well, I hope that then you'll know
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
He won't care 'bout the please or your loving eye
Or for what his mother prays
You should wake and think of how to shut
His bloody mouth
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