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Lovett, this man's not worth a gaslight Lovett, why do you think he's alright. love that man it's plainly fantasy He's loosened your tongue and now points the finger at me. So he'll meet you on the temple steps around about midnight Ah, you thought that you would quietly slip away.......out of sight He'll kiss and hold your hand but that would spoil my plans you see Dr Lupin he suspects me Ah Dr Lupin he'll shop me if he thinks he can He'll throw me to the wolves this righteous man He'll get me if he can. Dr Lupin, He suspects Dr Lupin....the Bastard he's next love that man its plainly fantasy He's loosened your tongue and now points the finger at me Dr Lupin he suspects, Dr Lupin he suspects, Dr Lupin he suspects Ah you see Dr Lupin he suspects me © r j young. t r young (Thanks to bob for these lyrics) From Letras Mania