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She spends her Sundays solving crime and I just seem to waste my time
She is a super sleuth, sees through the fog and finds the truth
She will remember that smoking gun from episode one
It's enough to leave you dumb
She may only be an amateur but believe me man she is a connoisseur
To no one else she will defer, it's always solved within a blur
She will remember that smoking gun from episode one
It's enough to leave you dumb
She’s gonna get ya
She's gonna get ya
She's gonna get ya
She always knows who did it, I ain't got a Scooby Doo,
There’s nothing left here for an armchair detective like you
This aint no Cludo kids play: you ain't got no clue so you’ll pay
She’ll find the truth and I'll say 'I told you so completely'
She will remember that smoking gun from episode one
It's enough to leave you dumb
I just takes a look it takes a glance to crack your façade it’s like a trance
Choreographed like a dance to find your tells with a lance
She will remember that smoking gun from episode one
Its enough to drive you dumb
She’s gonna get ya
She’s gonna get ya
She’s gonna get ya
She always knows who did it, I ain't got a Scooby Doo,
There’s nothing left here for an armchair detective like you
Columbo, Vera, Poirot too, Morse and Taggart nothing on you,
Lewis, Cracker, Jonathan Creek, Angela Lansbury’s going deep
Pink Panther, Sharky and George, Inspector Gadget's on the floor,
You solved them faster than Hetty Wainthropp and now its time for the beat to….
She’s gonna get ya
She’s gonna get ya
She’s gonna get ya
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A Toast
04:05
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So if I was to guess, I sense signs of deep distress
Step right up and join the queue, we’ve got something just for you
A package deal with no reprise, no one ever beats our price
All the others leave ya cold as ice
Take my card it's just in case you ever find your out of place
Say my name three times I will be there with your suitcase
Don’t cross the T’s don’t dot the I’s, sign your name right on the line
The devil's in the detail so start the singing
Let’s go crazy with the lights out
Maybe we will find out
What we’re waiting for
Let’s go crazy with the lights out
Maybe we will find out
What we’re waiting for
A life story worth a line, all your gambling is time
Might be yours but in the end it might be mine
Then we’ll drink up to a friend, who rolled a dice and caught an end
He lived life to the full they''ll all pretend
But forget that Sir, hit the floor, do it like you’ve done before
Bathe yourself upon the light that guides you binds you makes you blind
And close your eyes and raise your hands I’ll hold you as you try to stand
Quiet please I’d like to toast, so start the singing
Let’s go crazy with the lights out
Maybe we will find out
What we’re waiting for
Let’s go crazy with the lights out
Maybe we will find out
What we’re waiting for
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Colours and Hues
03:56
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With eyes wide open I’m not sure I can see
I used to understand my anger easily
Not listening just waiting to speak
Some of my old logic's starting to creek
Drown out, drown out, what’s it all about
Millions of opinions they are filling the air
They come from here to there my minds been caught in a snare
Cant dare to dream or even dare to care
Gonna hit myself up an emergency flare
So drown out, slip away, all your apathy
And take your mind back where it needs to be
And don’t depress, another test,
More stress to compress the chest
Now it’s time we take this test
So what’s now what’s next
Talk more hear less
Let’s find order in all this mess
Drown out, Drown out,
Ugly noises with truths
Drown them out with all your colours and hues
Drown out all this noise and abuse,
Drown them out with all your colours and your hues
Trees fall in forests making the loudest sounds
But no one hears us even though we're around
So now its time to put your ears to the ground
Were gonna make it and were gonna drown
So drown out, slip away, all your apathy
And take your mind back where it needs to be
And don’t depress, another test,
More stress to compress the chest
Now it’s time we take this test
So what’s now what’s next
Talk more hear less
Let’s find order in all this mess
Drown out, Drown out,
Ugly noises with truths
Drown them out with all your colours and hues
Drown out all this noise and abuse,
Drown them out with all your colours... and your hues
Drown out, drown out if we're the bomb you’re the fuse
Strike us up to see the colours and hues
Drown out, drown out if we're the bomb you’re the fuse
Strike us up to see the colours and hues
Drown out, drown out if we're the bomb you’re the fuse
Strike us up to see the colours and hues
Drown out, drown out if we're the bomb you’re the fuse
Strike us up!
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