(difford/tilbrook) Warning: these lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. they represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.
You're like a spot on a neck You're like a bounce in a cheque You're like a rip in a parachute You're like a scratch on a face You're like a suicide case Like a hippy playing the spoons - you're a jerk boy You're like a skid in the pants You're like an actor at cannes You're like a car with a broken hose You're like a coffee that's cold You're like a joke that's been told You're like a model with a broken nose - you're a jerk boy Rool britannia Britannia rules the waves
You're like a girl with pink eyes You're like a loser that tries You're like a dose from a day on the broads You're like a one armed miner You're like a mirror designer You're like a day in the life of a lord - you're a jerk boy
Rool britannia Britannia rules the waves
You're like a spot on a neck You're like a bounce in a cheque You're like a skid in the pants You're like an actor at cannes You're like a girl with pink eyes You're like a loser that tries You're like a scratch on a face You're like a suicide case You're like a coffee that's cold Just like a joke that's been told You're a jerk boy
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