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Im dressed in rags but I'm made of riches, promise I'm the insurance man, a timetabler Wake me from my slumber, I'll give you a tenner, doctor, mother, Double pain relief, those blasted tablets ****** liqueur sent me to sleep. Chemically numbing, My dad's never hugged me you know Old time copper threw me In the lock-up for stealing liquor. I'm the self fulling prophecy Hoping for childish deliverance Some like it hot I like it cold like a copper coin dropped into my pocket.
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:20 PM UTC
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Im dressed in rags but I'm made of riches, promise I'm the insurance man, a timetabler Wake me from my slumber, I'll give you a tenner, doctor, mother, Double pain relief, those blasted tablets ****** liqueur sent me to sleep. Chemically numbing, My dad's never hugged me you know Old time copper threw me In the lock-up for stealing liquor. I'm the self fulling prophecy Hoping for childish deliverance Some like it hot I like it cold like a copper coin dropped into my pocket.
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19/M/Wales
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:20 PM UTC
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