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X-mas is gone and so is your head You spent the last seven days wrapped up in bed As you listen to me on your new hi-fi stacker Your mum receives the bill, let's pull another cracker But the crackers are gone, and the turkey's expired What you did at the office party, you'll probably be fired You would have been fine with Tracey, or even with Sharon But in front of the boss, and with Darren! Your nuts are being roasted on that open fire Aled Jones has been strangled and so has the choir Yes X-mas has gone and here is the new year's eve warning Alka-Seltzer, pint of water or bad head in the morning A man who knows about bad heads this year displays the blinder In the name of the father, it's my man, Shaun Ryder! |