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Arab Strap
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Toy Fights
Lyricist:Middleton Malcolm Bruce , Moffat Aidan John
Bored at home, nothing to do but eat I'll give you a phone And you can come along the street
You, I'll bring the junk food I'll, you (Can) Hire the tape We can sit and poke fun at each other's shape Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Water pistols at dawn, we were soaked to bits Then you, I tried to bite me, you So I, you hand-held hovered your, my tits
Toy fights on the floor, both drunk and drugged Out of breath when we stopped Then we sat on the stairs and hugged
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