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Arthur I love you Though you've got B.O. And you trainers are dirty and your brains rather slow And Arthur I love you Though you read The Sun And you wear a leisure suit When you're having fun And your not a fascist You're just a cog And you keep a Pit-bull 'cause their a lovely dog And Arthur I love you You're no piece of slime Just used and accused By the ruling class swines Lets face it Arthur Arthur you're fucked You never could say That enough, that enough.... Was enough From Letras Mania