Running All over the Wicket Lyrics

If twenty therapists
Who want to tempt me
With their tit rings
They should know
I own a werewolf
And the sense to use it
A dead body
In the boot of a Nova
Is the least of my problems
As long as there is still room

For the shopping
The cheese
And lager
A piece of the action
The prospect
Of running all over the wicket
The prospect
... Of
If any amateurs
Want to enter
They should write in
In goose steps
And an application
That we will fill in
The real price of success
For business
Is constant, a vigil
I only came for the domination
The murder
And dancing
Was just a distraction
The prospect
Of running all over the wicket
The prospect
Pity the fire
The fire
Is reckless
Pity the fire
The fire
Is reckless
Pity the fire
The fire
Is reckless
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(Arrest them)
Danny got his hand
On the faders
Danny got his hand
On the faders
He thinks they are potatoes
He thinks they are for tea
Danny got his hand
On the faders
Danny got his hand
On the faders
He thinks they are potatoes
He thinks they are for tea
Danny got his hand
On the faders
He thinks they are potatoes
He thinks they are for tea