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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wonder Stuff
The Wonder Stuff
Performer
Miles Hunt
Miles Hunt
Vocals
Malcolm Treece
Malcolm Treece
Guitar
Paul Clifford
Paul Clifford
Bass Guitar
Martin Gilks
Martin Gilks
Drums
Martin Bell
Martin Bell
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Hunt
Miles Hunt
Composer
Malcolm Treece
Malcolm Treece
Composer
Paul Clifford
Paul Clifford
Composer
Martin Gilks
Martin Gilks
Composer
Martin Bell
Martin Bell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MICK GLOSSOP
MICK GLOSSOP
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

If there was drug that'd do me no harm I'd stick it in a needle and I'd feed it into my arm But I'm old enough to know old enough to know no no Yeah I'm old enough to know old enough to know no no I can reflect on the day's when respect had nothing to do with behaviour And I can recall a day when we'd all laugh in the face of our failure Yeah I'm old enough to know old enough to know no Yeah old enough to know old enough to know no no And guess who just threw up when we learned that he grew up Yeah... And guess what he learned when his fingers got burned That we'd all sing the absurd And guess what I heard when a mass of heads turned That we'd all sing the absurd Yeah, we'd all sing the absurd Yeah, we'd all sing the absurd Sing the absurd Sing the absurd Sing the absurd
Writer(s): Martin Richard Gilks, Miles Stephen Hunt, Malcolm Roy Treece, Martin Bell, Paul Clifford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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