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'ey you, standing there, what you got to stare at? I'm not shy if your beady little eyes abuse me like some mishap Cackling laughter behind your hand, you're so funny, you're so bland Here's the thing you can't understand: You are just a programme You're a programme, you're a programme (Programme, programme, programme, programme) Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile 'ey you, standing there, better get some clothes on Do as you're told, growing old, and read your daily poison Skeletons locked in the closeted mind, locked in tight, for no one to find See the blind, lead the blind, gotta be cruel to be kind Who is mind-blind, who is mind-blind (Mind-blind, mind-blind, mind-blind, mind-blind) Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile Letras de cancionesYou are a programme, you are a programme Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile From Letras Mania