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(kirsty maccoll/mark e. nevin)The last of england's spoiled bratsGrand order of the gutter ratsA big fish in a public houseYou're never going to learn to shut your mouthA silly pseudo lager loutWith nothing much to shout aboutSpent hours looking in the mirrorTrying to perfect the perfect poutNow take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideThere's always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesWith you I suffered heaven knowsAlthough we never came to blowsIt's just as well 'cos I can tellI would have wiped the floor with youYou don't like 'them' you don't like 'us'You make me laugh but seriouslyI look at you what do I see? A clapped out nazi with a blunderbussSo take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideThere's always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesSo take the stage andLet's have a great big hand nowMy oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightThat's when you really know they love youWhen somebody else will feed your faceAnd kiss your arseAnd wonder where the time flew pastOh yes my darling's such aBig boy on a saturday night
(kirsty maccoll/mark e. nevin)The last of england's spoiled bratsGrand order of the gutter ratsA big fish in a public houseYou're never going to learn to shut your mouthA silly pseudo lager loutWith nothing much to shout aboutSpent hours looking in the mirrorTrying to perfect the perfect poutNow take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideThere's always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesWith you I suffered heaven knowsAlthough we never came to blowsIt's just as well 'cos I can tellI would have wiped the floor with youYou don't like 'them' you don't like 'us'You make me laugh but seriouslyI look at you what do I see? A clapped out nazi with a blunderbussSo take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideThere's always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesSo take the stage andLet's have a great big hand nowMy oh my you're such a big boyOn a saturday nightThat's when you really know they love youWhen somebody else will feed your faceAnd kiss your arseAnd wonder where the time flew pastOh yes my darling's such aBig boy on a saturday night
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