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When I Alook at your fEace I see dDirt; A
All the sAunshine you bElow up my a** starDts to hurt; A
And I doAn't really mEind if I'm Dnothin'A in your eyes;
It's Eno surprDise toA me;
There's a rF#mocket I built;A
It's uF#mnder my kilt;A
It's cF#moming to bAlow you Eaway.
A I was a jeF#mrk;
I dEid the wAork for somebody F#melse's dEream;
A I took the cF#mhance;
I lEost my pAants;
In somebody eF#mlse's drEeam tonAight.
Now you're calling me up to get paid;
And if you don't get paid then you'll never get laid;
But I really don't have any money;
I say goodbye; And you'll have to depend on your size;
'Cause the thing that I built;
It's under my kilt;
It's coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else's dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else's dream tonight.
Now I think that I'm going to bed,
As the image of you and yer crap leaves my head;
Cause it's t-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies;
And it doesn't depend on the size;
'Cause the thing that I built;
It's under my kilt;
It's coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else's dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else's dream tonight