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I don't think I'll ever be coming back To work for you so you can tell them that You just turned out to be a bellyache I don't believe a single word you say You owe me, you owe me You owe me, you owe me You owe me, you owe me You put your great ideas up your nose Then try to tell me where the fuck to go You're jerking off to the CCTV While I'm pouring plastic pints of flat VB You owe me, you owe me You owe me, you owe me You owe me, you owe me I don't think I'll ever coming back From Letras Mania