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With a face like a crabs bus ticket

And skin like a llamas door mat

He was always gonna struggle

Nature had seen to that

He dreamt of those old-fashioned movies

Where bogart gets the dame

But a lorry load of lorre

Is still the score of pain

And he sings

I may be ugly

But Ive got the bottle-opener

He may be fat but hes got the cork-screw

And in the party party politics of this ugly fame

There is no orderly queue

With a chin like a tramps juke-box

And eyes like a rhinos ash-tray

It was always going to be pantomime

That made him sing and dance anyway

When you feel like london

And you look like hull

You think travolta pulled newton - john

Who did john hurt pull?

And they compliment the compliment

And its driving you insane

Its like talking to a helicopter

When you know that youre a plane

Breath like a mountain goats satchel

Nose like a pool of sick

But you always leave your flies ahoy

cause the world wants to suck your dick

Let it suck!

And he sings

I may be ugly

But Ive got the bottle-opener

He may be fat but hes got the cork-screw

And in the party party politics of this ugly fame

There is no orderly queue

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