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but an old ex-heroin addict...
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searching for a comeback at any price?
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Those young popsters come Christmas...
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will be stretched out naked...
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with a cute bird balancing on their balls...
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and I'll be stuck in some dingy flat...
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with me manager Joe,
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ugliest man in the world,
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fucking miserable because...
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our fucking gamble didn't pay off.
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So if you believe in Father Christmas,
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children, like your Uncle Billy does,