king bing

babybird

oh

you ugly beautiful thing

oh you

oh you

oh you

you ugly beautiful thing i'm in between your head and your sting

unfolding out your wings one by one till you sing like king bing

you

oh

you beautiful thing i'm in-between the ball beat ball of the king

holding out no cheques

drinking castrol not becks

plugging in tv flex into my kecks

i dare you to change the fucking channel now!. puts

ugly beautiful thing i'm between your head and your sting

whirling out your wings one by one till you sing like king king bing!

ugly beautiful thing how i sing with your plastic wing on the tips of my broken wing

oh

i'm so shy when you ride up so high and i cry because i can see the possibility that you might one day die

oh baby

cool you know that thing

that thing you do that i love

you keep doing it

doing it

doing it

and i can't get over that thing

that thing that you keep

keep doing

doing it

doing it

doing it drives me mad

i love it

do it

do it

do it

do it

ah ah ah. calm down

son

sing the fucker like a baby

yeah mom

i'm bad

you ain't a bad son

son

you're a fucking king

you're the son of god

you're mine

i'm mary

i made you

i forgive you baby

come to mummy

butt-a-bing butt-a-bang

butt-a-bing butt-a-boom boom boom

butt-a-bing butt-a-bang

butt-a-bing butt-a-boom boom boom

butt-a-bing butt-a-bang

butt-a-bing butt-a-boom boom boom

butt-a-bing butt-a-bang

butt-a-bing butt-a-boom boom bang

king

the word king

son

i call you a king

you ain't paul king

you're the king

ugly beautiful thing i'm between your head and your sting whirling out your wings one by one

until you sing like a king bing

ugly beautiful thing butt-a-bing

butt-a-boom

you ain't butter

you ain't harry

you ain't even the artist formerly known as prince

ah

ah

ah

you're a king

you're a king

you're a king

you're a king!

ugly beautiful thing

ugly beautiful thing. see what all that means is that blue is really yellow

you grow old

you mellow

orange turns you on

it's rust

it's things rotting

it's mike and the mechanics doing celine dion doing sting

fony give away a hundred thousand cds to virgin

our price and all hmvs

wish i'd thought of it

it's so cool

it's music for thick people

lowest common denomination

all hidden under the steeple

roof tiles and a hatch with weeds

big tits and tight behinds

a guy on the hatch improvise and men who stack singles for PS1.99

get the fucker in the chart

charge PS3.99

take a cut off the supplier

off the artist

off the public

off the quick to buy and slow to think

hey

that's why

you know i know

when will people realise that if you put shit on the dance set and spin it at 45 rpm

120 bpm

you'll still hear it stink?

i'm out of here

whatever

amen

ba da da

ba da da

ba da da

yeah yeah

yeah

yeah. you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful thing

you ugly beautiful

beautiful

ugly

ugly

beautiful

ugly

ugly

beautiful

beautiful

ugly

beautiful

ugly

ugly

beautiful

ugly

beautiful

ugly

beautiful thing. oh

i'm getting into jamiroquai territory now man

fucking stop it dead now

shut the drummer up

shove it up the arse!

saxophone - fuck off!

yeah

be bop be lula

be bop boo

yeah

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bad jazz for white folks' assholes