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Georgie rides a bike To pick her up from school He likes her 'cause she's pure She likes him 'cause she's heard he's cool You're a germ Twist my insides You're a germ We're here to fight This is not exploring When you are dead inside What were you before him? (Eyes wild, eyes wide) Makes me squirm Twist my insides Makes me squirm We're here to fight One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! You ain't going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide) 'Cause I'm dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide) Where's Mum and Dad so you can tell them? (Eyes wild, eyes wide) You're a dodgy fucker as well (eyes wild, eyes wide) Georgie takes to the mic Plays the same songs every year His leather looks pretty cheap And the clock gives him the fear You're a creep Twist my insides You're a creep We're here to fight One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! You ain't going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide) 'Cause I'm dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide) Where's Mum and Dad so you can tell them? (Eyes wild, eyes wide) You're a dodgy fucker as well (eyes wild, eyes wide) You ain't going to heaven (eyes wild, eyes wide) 'Cause I'm dragging you down to hell (eyes wild, eyes wide) Where's Mum and Dad so you can tell them? (Eyes wild, eyes wide) You're a dodgy fucker as well (eyes wild, eyes wide) Yes, you are! Hahahaha!
Writer(s): Joel Amey, Theodore Ellis, Ellen Rowsell, Jonathan Oddie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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