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B In my wretched garret where I’ll die of starvation BTo be buried in a pauper’s pit, watching The Late Show Legs crossed needlessly, reading the broadsheet from the front page Bbfirst.
EBlitist preservatives decorate the table of a kitchen in Barnes WBhere my Mother hangs prints and thinks about me constantly And writes to me frequently: “Did I like the Bbskull cap?”
FI’m a sensitive outBbsider, FI’m a sensitive outBbsider FI’m a sensitive outBbsider and I Awant the whole Abworld to Fknow. Bb
Said the Blecturers of St. Martins: “I will always have five farthings As long aBs my old man’s about scripting Whitehall farces” Oh, I really hope Samantha from Athena calls with Bbincense.
BFaked my way through Glastonbury by acting all asexually BAnd then in the acoustic tent she stood there as if heaven sent Well if that’s not Enya, that’s not Enya, that’s not Enya, Bbthat’s not Enya.
FI’m a sensitive outBbsider, FI’m a sensitive outBbsider FI’m a sensitive outBbsider and I Awant the whole Abworld to Fknow.
I’m a sensitive outBbsider – Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs FI’m a sensitive outBbsider – Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs FI’m a sensitive outBbsider – Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs And I Awant the whole Abworld to Fknow.