What do you think of a man whose first encounter
With the female of the species, indulged in licking her armpits
Got stood up by a possible transvestite apparently not into weirdos
Some jesus freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
He swaggers about like a man with a purpose
'Is this all I've got to do all day' - bloody brilliant
The Marlboro man says 'I miss my lung Bob'
But he don't complain, well hardly ever
Some gormless freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
Martin Weller - Pop Song Lyrics
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What do you think of a man whose first encounter
With the female of the species, indulged in licking her armpits
Got stood up by a possible transvestite apparently not into weirdos
Some jesus freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
He swaggers about like a man with a purpose
'Is this all I've got to do all day' - bloody brilliant
The Marlboro man says 'I miss my lung Bob'
But he don't complain, well hardly ever
Some gormless freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
With the female of the species, indulged in licking her armpits
Got stood up by a possible transvestite apparently not into weirdos
Some jesus freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
He swaggers about like a man with a purpose
'Is this all I've got to do all day' - bloody brilliant
The Marlboro man says 'I miss my lung Bob'
But he don't complain, well hardly ever
Some gormless freak walks up beside me
Starts raving on and on about saving my soul
I don't want to be rude - I'm not really in the mood
That means piss off mate very politely
The kids hang out and smoke trying to look hard
Outside the Christian centre near Gay Street
Writer: Martin Weller
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