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Get out the way, mister. With your short sharp tips.
No, I won't read your lips right now. You send a shiver down my spine-
But do you read my mind And you're looking pretty suspicious and probably planning a heist.
He's wanting to go to the strippers. It makes him feel all nice.
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and smacking a bloke here tonight.
Get out the way, mister- With your short sharp tips-
No, I won't read your lips right now, You send a shiver down my spine.
But do you read my mind - He's prob'ly got stopped by a panda.
For speeding on his way there flashing of digital cameras from tourists in trafalgar square.
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and snortin' some coke off her smacking a bloke here tonight.