Subj : Lyric
To   : All
From : Angus McLeod
Date : Fri Sep 02 2005 09:36:00

No prize for this one:

	Load up on guns.
	Bring your friends.
	It's fun to lose,
	and to pretend.
	She's overboard.
	Myself assured.
	I know I know
	a dirty word.

	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello...

	With the lights out
	it's less dangerous.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	I feel stupid
	and contagious.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	A mulatto.
	An albino.
	A mosquito.
	My libido.
	Yea!

	I'm worse at what I do best,
	and for this gift I feel blessed.
	Our little group has always been,
	and always will until the end.

	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello...

	With the lights out
	it's less dangerous.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	I feel stupid
	and contagious.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	A mulatto.
	An albino.
	A mosquito.
	My libido.
	Yea!

	And I forget
	just what it takes.
	And yet I guess it makes me smile.
	I found it hard.
	It's hard to find.
	Oh well, whatever, nevermind.

	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello, how low.
	Hello, hello, hello...

	With the lights
	out it's less dangerous.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	I feel stupid
	and contagious.
	Here we are now.
	Entertain us!
	A mulatto.
	An albino.
	A mosquito.
	My libido.
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!
	A denial!


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