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100. (Short Fun) [February 2015]

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

A fool with no money, a fool with scams

A liar of brands and man who stands

A breached or a creature?

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

A fool with lands, A fool with hands

A fool who stands, A fool who hangs

A breached or a creature?

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

 

I’m talking you down so you can get back up

And all of this shit, is making me suck

Suck a lot of things, like failing in the rings

Falling over, getting up and doing it again and again

Like falling off ya bike or your trike, whatever

And all of this shit, is making me sick

And fooling me like do you have the dodgy?

And all of this shit, is making me sick

And fooling me like do you have the dodgy?

 

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

A fool with no money, a fool with scams

A liar of brands and man who stands

A breached or a creature?

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

A fool with lands, A fool with hands

A fool who stands, A fool who hangs

A breached or a creature?

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

Dull and Dull, I have the Saul

 

Lying to me to get a job done, won’t it be fun?

When you’re hanging with everyone

In a tree or on a street, or hanging away in mid-air

Won’t it be fun when you hear me run

Don’t be giving up your favourite gun

Don’t give me, everything you see

Don’t be a fool, and try to kiss me

Because I’m having some fun

Burning the wheels and making my run

Don’t come easy

Don’t be sleazy, I need the squeaky

The squeaky clean, the signal

The fun I will have

Have a bath? Have a shower?

Who needs to go every hour?

Don’t be fooled, when I told you twice

That I have everything, the good and the nice

The bad and the ugly, the worst of them all

The creatures inside me, burning my floor

Ruining my feet, burning my meat

Killing me inside and I need a fat lip

Do you think that I am great?

Or, am I dying just to sit on your plate?

Don’t be fooled, by the magic of me

Don’t be tricked by the illusions of me

Don’t be crazy when you hear me running

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