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Hold on, I'll tell you a story about something that happened to me. I was walking along minding my own business. I was captured on camera CCTV. Now look in your dustbins and take out your street. They know when your shouting and stamping your feet. Make a moniter phone call and check your DNA. They can look in your eyes. Look up your nose. Check up your arse While there searching your clothes.
Writer(s): Cole Greif Neill, Freddie Cowan, Justin Hayward Young, Arni Arnason, Peter Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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