Two foot tall and mad as hell
I make you a good one no?
Pick up the knife and spoon
I have an amazing prowess in June
Structured up and evil too
I got my evil eye on you
Down at the harbour pool
They speak English too

And Julia what can I do?
Coz everyday I look a little more like
Julia, what can I do?
Coz everyday I look a little more like
Everyday I look a little more like
Everyday I look a little more like you!


Lilo, Milo got the change
He's the geezer who's slightly deranged
Everyone knows what to do when a little accident's due
Chop it up and you'll be fine
Get back to the cheap red wine
Marry me in the Med, cut to the bed


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