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I could have read A poem called Ozymandias To her instead I lived the moment It was a futile Gesture anyway I was here And she was here And being broad Of minds and hips We did the only Thing possible I guess I shouldn't have strangled her to death, but I had to go to work, and she had laced my coffee with acid Normally I wouldn'tve minded But I'm allergic to sulphuric acid Besides she had acne And if you've got acne Well, I apologise for disliking it intensely But it's understandable That ugly people have got complexes I mean, it seems to me That ugly people don't have a chance! It's only the children of the fucking wealthy who tend to be good looking An ugly fart Attracts a good looking Chick, if he's got money An ugly fart Attracts a good looking Chick, if he's got money An ugly fart Attracts a good looking Chick, if he's got money It's different for Jews somehow I'd like to see A passionate Film between The two ugliest People in the world When I say ugly I don't mean rough-looking I mean hideous! Don't tell me that Aesthetics are Subjective you just Know the truth When you see it Whatever it is Muscle Power, muscle Power, muscle Power, muscle Power
Writer(s): Hugh Alan Cornwell, Brian John Duffy, David Greenfield, Jean Jacques Burnel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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