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Don't Like Your Stare
Don't Like the Arm in the Air
Your Style Is So Brash
And That Silly Moustache
It Was, Tabletalk
The Evil I See
Sends Bad Vibrations Through Me
And Oh What a Square
With Your Diagonal Hair
It Was, Tabletalk
L Said to Gilly
'how Do You Do Tabletalk?'
'how Do You Do Tabletalk?'
And This Is What She Said;
'love Love Love Love...'
The Love of His Life
Too Close to Become a Wife
And the Death of This Girl
Came Close to Saving the World
From His Tabletalk
