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Elton John( Sir Elton Hercules John )
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Social Disease - Remastered 2014
My bulldog is barking in the backyard Enough to raise a dead man from his grave And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing Disturbance going to crucify my days And the days they get longer and longer And the nighttime is a time of little use For I just get ugly and older I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time I'm a genuine example of a social disease My landlady lives in a caravan Well that is when she isn't in my arms And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness But my liquor also helps to grease her palms And the ladies are all getting wrinkles And they're falling apart at the seams Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well I just get high on tequila
And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a heart of gold I'm a genuine example of a social disease And the ladies are all getting wrinkles And they're falling apart at the seams Well I just get high on tequila And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a heart of gold I'm a genuine example of a social disease
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