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  • Frankly, mr. shankly, this position i've held
  • It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul
  • I want to leave, you will not miss me
  • I want to go down in musical history
  • Frankly, mr. shankly, i'm a sickening wreck
  • I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck
  • I must move fast, you understand me
  • I want to go down in celluloid history, mr. shankly
  • Fame, fame, fatal fame
  • It can play hideous tricks on the brain
  • But still i'd rather be famous
  • Than righteous or holy, any day
  • Any day, any day
  • But sometimes i'd feel more fulfilled
  • Making christmas cards with the mentally ill
  • I want to live and i want to love
  • I want to catch something that i might be ashamed of
  • Frankly, mr. shankly, this position i've held
  • It pays my way and it corrodes my soul
  • Oh, i didn't realise that you wrote poetry
  • I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry, mr. shankly
  • Frankly, mr. shankly, since you ask
  • You are a flatulent pain in the arse
  • I do not mean to be so rude
  • Still, i must speak frankly, mr. shankly
  • Oh, give us your money !

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