Oh hello I am the ghost of troubled joe Hung by his pretty white neck Some eighteen months ago I travelled to a mystical time zone And I missed my bed And I soon came home
They said : There's too much caffeine In your bloodstream And a lack of real spice In your life
I said : Leave me alone Because I'm alright, dad Surprised to still Be on my own...
Oh, but don't mention love I'd hate the strain of the pain again A rush and a push and the land that We stand on is ours It has been before So it shall be again And people who are uglier than you and i They take what they need, and just leave
Oh, but don't mention love I'd hate the pain of the strain all over again A rush and a push and the land that We stand on is ours It has been before So why can't it be now ? And people who are weaker than you or i They take what they want from life
Oh, but don't mention love No - no, don't mention love ! A rush and a push and the land that We stand on is ours Your youth may be gone But you're still a young man So phone me, phone me, phone me So phone me, phone me, phone me
Oh, I think I'm in love Oh, I think I'm in love Oh, I think I'm in love (think I'm in love) Urrgh, I think I'm in lerv Oh ...
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