Oxo Cube

Cool wind on the darkest night
My heads full up with candlelight
Well, she's a teaser
She'll blow you away

The Cardinal plays the devils hand
He's a cheat can't you understand
Well take the robe off
He's just a man

Don't tell me what i know
Cos its a matter of pride that i can't hear you go
Don't wanna see me when I cry
Cos my teenage angst will touch you up inside

The Bishop's naked, oh can't you tell
For Morachio I knew him well,
Well, put your clothes on
Your out of line

U.S movies just take the piss
The badies always English
Well, its cos we're clever
We've got my brains.
The Thoughts of a Prince

Prince Hamlet
A peerceptive thinker
Yeah he was right

Your given one face
You paint on another
A nunnery's flight

Take my hand

Well with most girls
His statements are so true
But not for mine

You think as you look
What to do with your life
Vanity's a crime

Take my hand
Sincerely Sexy

Plenty of times before
I've felt like a used puppet whore
And the string was quite the strain
Who the got the pleasure, I got the pain

But right now with you and me
It feels just like its meant to be
This strange sensation I think I like

Cos there's something about your smile
It's soul saving
And theres something withing your eyes
It's soul saving

Took me a while to realise
Behind your face, there's no suprise
I know your sincere with your sexy loook
With the covers the same as the book
Your so thick you're proud of it

As a matter of fact, yeah you were looking at me
There was blood in your eyes, no humanity
So what could I do, with only wit on my side
Should have blown you a kiss, it was justified

I'll swim, to cooler waters
Cos I've heard its a warmer lie
You'll breath a futile existance
Cos you'll see, you won't survive

It's a miracle that I don't hate your guts
You thought you were cool you're just facist scum
You'll break, You're fake, molignant growth
Cos you are cheap and old too young
Your hair ain't cool, it's laughable
And you're so thick you're proud of it!
My mates Nan plays poker for England

Well its all gone wrong in the world of today
The manics clean forgot how to play
And they'll neber slash their wrists anymore

They're not generation terroists
It's just commie crap in English
And don't you know, but when you sing, We hate you even more!

I'm bored as I am young. You know we're living at the wrong time
My generation don't have fun, lets move, lets move into the right line
Where did music all go wrong? Its dead its dying with the jetset whats the point in going...

There's nothing on TOTP
The acts look just like the scenery
THey're actors with a talented facade

We don't like these parasites
Those bloody girls ain't always right
And don't you know but when you sing we hate you even more!

Dubya


your such a southern right wing terror,
cos you dream of star wars; you think it's clever
where's your morals, your sense of feeling
if you pull the trigger, we'll all be screaming

well your such an ignorant old fool
yeah your such an ignorant old fool
your an evil scientist
and we can even hope to change your plans.....

don't take us on, we're not the fighting type
can't you leave the world alone?
the serpents stung, its poisoned with romance
i can see your so alone.

well you think your imports come from outside
i hope you thnked them, they're not on your side
where's your morals, your sense of feeling

if you pull the trigger, we'll all be screaming
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