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I.C. one female, turn the sirens on,
just a small domestic situation.
I.C. one female under surveillance,
heading northwards as the crow flies,
but I still love you, I bloody well love you.

I.C. one female not making any sense,
don't think she realizes the trouble that she's in,
but I still love you, I bloody well love you,
I still love you, I bloody well love you,
I still love you, I bloody well love you to death.

But I still love you, I bloody well love you,
I still love you, I bloody well love you.

National hysteria, a final warning,
she's heading northwards as the crow flies,
but I still love you, I bloody well love you,
I still love you, I bloody well love you,
I still love you, I bloody well love you to death.

I.C. one female, I.C. one female,
I.C. one female, I.C. one female.