Is this the real life?
Is this just Monte C.?
Flooding or landside,
No escape from reality
Open your eyes,
Pick up the Spare and see,
I'm just a rich boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, five mins or so,
Always high, I go low,
Anywhere the cash goes doesn't really matter to
Me, to me
Mamaaa,
Just killed my man,
Lots of ice against its head, froze my todger,
Now it's dead
Mamaaa, I only had the one,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, oooh,
Didn't mean to use your cream,
If it's not back again this time tomorrow,
Then it's gone, then it's gone and nothing really matters
Too late, Willy has come,
Sends necklace down my spine,
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye, little dog bowl, you've got to go,
Cos you're stuck in my behind and that's the truth
Mama, oooh
I don't want to cry,
I sometimes wish Will'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouetto of woman,
Scarysmeg, Scarysmeg, will you show your Fandango!
Thunderpants and whining, very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Figaro - magnificoo
I'm just a rich boy my Smeggy loves me
He's just a rich boy from a rich family,
Spare is his book to earn notoriety
Money come, money go, will you give me dough
Ha ha ha! No, we will not give you dough
(Give him dough!) Ha ha ha! We will not give you dough
(Give him dough!) Ha ha ha! We will not give you dough
(Give me dough) Will not give you dough
(Give me dough)(Never) Never give you dough
(Give me dough) (Never) give you dough (give me dough) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia, give me dough
Beelzebub has a Smeghan put aside for me, for me,
For meee
So you think you can stop me and laugh in my eye
So you think you ignore me and leave me to cry
No, babies, flatpacks aren't real babies,
I'm just a lout, just a lout right outta beer
Titles really matter, Anyone can see,
Titles really matter,
Titles really matters to me
We all know that Spare blows...
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