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Happy Mondays
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Lyricist:Paul Richard Davis, Mark Philip Day, Paul Anthony Ryder, Shaun William Ryder, Gary Kenneth Whelan
One day he was admiring his reflection In his favorite mirror when he realized all too clearly What a freakin' old beasty man he was Who is? You is, you is now, son
I took to hiding, I took to hiding I took to hiding, hiding strange things I took to dribbling, we took to dribbling down my front I starting running, I starting running on the spot
Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya
We're all food, your cake Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We're all the food, your weirdos' cream
Quick, quick, fast, fast, quick, quick, fast, fast I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front You took to hiding, you took to hiding strange things
One day she was touching her reflection In her favorite mirror when she realized all too clearly What a freakin' old weirdo she was Who was? She was, she is
Fast, fast, quick, quick, quick, quick, fast, fast She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front
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