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W F L - Happy Mondays

I wrote for luck they sent me you

I sent for juice you give me poison

I hold the line you form the queue

Try anything hard

Is there anything else you can do

Well not much I've not been trained

I can sit and stand beg n' roll over

I don't read I just guess

There's more than one sign

But they're getting less

And you were wet

But you're getting dryer

You use to speak the truth

But now you're a liar

You use to speak the truth

But now you're clever

And I sent for juice you give me poison

I hold the line flat first you form the queue

Try anything hard

Is there anything else you can do

Well not much I've not been trained

I can sit and stand beg n' roll over

I don't read I just guess

There's more than one sign

But it's getting less

And you were wet

But you're getting dryer

You use to speak the truth

But now you're a liar

You use to speak the truth

But now you're clever

You use to speak the truth

But now you're clever

Think about the future

The future