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What did I do
Oh you drove me cuckoo...
Am I really all that
You're worse Hannibal Lecter, Charlie Manson, Freddie Krueger...
Why're we together?
Oh I can't you till you're dead...
You mean till death do us
I mean cyanide, strangulation or an axe to your head...

It was lucky for us I turned the on
They say that music the savage beast
There was something in that voice that stopped us red
The two of us would have ended up dead

You stopped us from killing each
Tom Jones, Tom
You'll never but you've saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom
never thrown my knickers at you...
And I don't come Wales...

Still haven't our problem...
You mean we hate other's guts?
wanna poison your pizza
And I still wanna cut off your
I phoned the guidance
I the phone line round your neck
I'm sick of all this
Oh that be the arsenic making you sick...

You were about to me over the edge of a cliff
As I tried to jump out I the stereo on
You changed your and then slammed on the brakes
It was lucky for us we bought his Hits

You stopped us killing each other
Tom Jones, Tom
You'll never but you've saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom
never thrown my knickers at you...
And I come from Wales...

And now our war it's
lost the urge to brake your neck
I owe my to "What's New Pussycat?"
"Delilah" stopped me hating you and wishing death
Oh I to call you a Satan
And you were Cruella
But now you call me Delilah
And now I'm not Lucifer
And I am just your

Well a word of warning now
Just in case we get tired of his voice
I know the Mafia, Godzilla, Kong
And I an atom bomb that's going for this song

You stopped us from each other
Tom Jones, Tom
You'll never know but saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom
I've never my knickers at you...
And I come from Wales...

You stopped us from each other
Tom Jones, Tom
You'll never but you've saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom
I've never thrown my at you...
And I don't from Wales...