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Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it straight out the other Repeating like you are a star Live for your mother reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your words in my brain are into clutter Repeating yourself you are a star Live for your mother reh reh reh rah
I you know most about me over your Sunday roast Or cheese on toast But I found out you're talking It's all different you squawking
S O V, I never said S O V, you know you ain't S O V, I love your Well, what the f*** you b**** a pound in the bank?
I'm varying 'cause I'm soon to be friends From best friends the next Blahbarian Let me only start When you're the new rhythm
Now the kids wearing And oh God, I got people swearing The rich, the poor, the snobs, the Oh, Blahbarians galore
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