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I just caught you, love

It seems like

And I was just in time

Yes, I bought you

From them

I won’t diss you, love

And I won’t fist you, love

I won’t stab you around

With a stick, love

Need some kind of big stallion

I’m sure you need your horse

I’m a

Of course

I won’t tie you, love

I won’t tie you down

I won’t clingfilm your face

Kick you round

I just saw your ass, love

With golden rings

And a fur coat

Like a rocking

I get insightful, love

I have fuls, love

I feel frightful here

When you don’t survive

We’re the seven like that

Seven of 'em

And we’re the seven like that

Seven of 'em

And we’re the seven like that

Seven of 'em

And we’re seven like that

Seven of 'em

(Seven like that)

Seven of 'em