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Wash my baby in the cold: wash her in the plain blue light

Did you sham? Did you fall fucked?

Were you ashamed of the saucer and the cup? You should clean up your cuts

And it will fall away, your shame shall fall away: bad, bad habit's got to stop

Did you be for the fire? Did you be a fool for the shame line?

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Man should have fallen into the dayside: Did I wait?

We must raid the inside, Fa la la, And it falls away

Your shame shall fall away, all shame shall fall away, but the bad little baby's got to stop

And you're bad and you're boyfriend sucks, all the slickers and the soft yellowscruff

All the bangers and their boyfriends pups, and you're bad with your fangs

And your leatherbattle gangs and your crooked battle-bangs

And your heartfelt pangs put away the polar rings

Put away the pretty things and the bleach it always stings

But the way that Johnny sings:

Oh my God, and 1, 2, 3, 4, we must raid the dayside