She speaks in sibilance perfectly
Her long weekend in Anglesey
But I'm too busy listening
To take in a word she's whistling over

We sacrificed out common sense
We tried to burn the present tense
But we're too busy boasting
How humble a crumb we're toasting
Is there a thread here? Is this making sense?

When all that you have got to say is:
Do, do, do, do, don't
Do, do, do, do, don't

He knows the business side of things
We know the compromise it brings
But we're too busy fighting the hunger
To not invite him
He wants to deal here, I'm not very clear
So all that I have got to say is
Do, do, do, do, don't
Do, do, do, do, don't

Waaaao waaaao waaaao waaaao wa bop
Waaaao waaaao waaaao waaaao wa bop
Na na na na na na na na na


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