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Beautiful South The Opening Of A New Book

The opening of a new book A singular wave crashing The opening of a new book Sat on your chuff knowing nothing The opening of a new book A ticket on a

a book a book That has spelt out the future And from the depths I see a king arise arise With on his forehead many eyes eyes And he is on a horse a

and poke on it With our immaculate flows makin the fans cuckoo Smackin my hoes leavin em bamboozled I'm not a teacher, just a grand pupil A Pit Bull walkin