
Grope Cunny Lane Kasabian
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[Verse 1]
Somebody hold their hands out
'Cause my mind has gone
I'm walking through all the debris
'Cause my kind have gone
I can't get through
[Verse 2]
Prop up your eggs and bacon
With your silver spoon
I saw you play Old Medusa
In the dungeon room
I can't get through
[Chorus 1]
You've got it on the brain
Go pop your cherry down Grope Cunny Lane
Crowns shattered
King of Spain
You'll lose your mind down at Grope Cunny Lane
[Verse 3]
Go get the local doctor
And let's have some fun
I hope I avoid the papers
On my prison run
Can I watch you?
Somebody hold their hands out
'Cause my mind has gone
I'm walking through all the debris
'Cause my kind have gone
I can't get through
[Verse 2]
Prop up your eggs and bacon
With your silver spoon
I saw you play Old Medusa
In the dungeon room
I can't get through
[Chorus 1]
You've got it on the brain
Go pop your cherry down Grope Cunny Lane
Crowns shattered
King of Spain
You'll lose your mind down at Grope Cunny Lane
[Verse 3]
Go get the local doctor
And let's have some fun
I hope I avoid the papers
On my prison run
Can I watch you?
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