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Half Man Half Biscuit - Children Of Apocalyptic Techstep Lyrics

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  • I’d like to flush the demons from out of her mind
  • I’d like to flush the demons from out of her mind
  • I’d like to rescue her from unicyclists
  • Come on, come on
  • Come on, come on
  • Come on, come on, begone, futon, begone
  • Beyond the brook of eastern sages lies a stream
  • A growing trend for people nowadays to say
  • Don’t let my funeral be morose in any way
  • I, I, I, I, I will always hate them
  • I ask you now please
  • Rock of Ages Cleft For Me
  • The forty-third brown sign today
  • Tells me I could be on my way
  • To England’s crudest water wheel
  • I’d rather take the bridleway
  • The one you turned down yesterday
  • To be with he who rules the roost at barbeques
  • Too many psychopaths
  • Not enough cycle paths
  • Too many psychopaths
  • Not enough cycle paths

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