But I'm getting thin
From waiting on
They just want me to be
Behind the counter
The hen centre
Was always picking on me
There they are tucking in all over shop
Got no time
For dinner or tea
Behind the counter
Every car I see
Is always picking on me
They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed
They park on the pavement
Some have paid parks on the pavement
Here
I say "Wait sir, wait sir,
You'd better wait sir"
Guaranteed
I'm getting thin
From idiots who write rock books
Disparate
Ex-groups cold would've played this
"For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies
Didn't quite make it," they say
Get behind the counter
The other side of the counter
Chill it, boy
The other side of the counter
They're always hitting on me But I'm getting thin From waiting on They just want me to be Behind the counter The hen centre Was always picking on me There they are tucking in all over shop Got no time For dinner or tea Behind the counter Every car I see Is always picking on me They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed They park on the pavement Some have paid parks on the pavement Here I say "Wait sir, wait sir, You'd better wait sir" Guaranteed I'm getting thin From idiots who write rock books Disparate Ex-groups cold would've played this "For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies Didn't quite make it," they say Get behind the counter The other side of the counter Chill it, boy The other side of the counter Explain Request ×
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