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Don't like your stare
don't like the arm in the air
your style is so brash
and that silly moustache
but it was
tabletalk
Evil i see
sends bad vibrations through me
and oh what a square
with your diagonal hair
but it was
tabletalk
Oh i said to gilly
'how do you do
tabletalk?'
oh i said to gilly
'how do you do
tabletalk?'
And this is what she said;
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
The love of his life
too close to become a wife
and the death of this girl
came close to saving the world
from his
tabletalk
Oh i said to gilly
'how do you do
tabletalk?'
oh i said to gilly
'how do you do
tabletalk?'
And this is what she said;
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'
'love love love love yeah...'