Don't fly me in the moon Don't put me in a bouble Don't come on me, to cuddle 'Cos all i want is trouble Give me a row, right now Stor it up, clean the air What is what, is only fair I want the trouble Don't want the petty still Don't want to be feeling small Don't leave the stain on me name trouble It's the end the shame I want trouble
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