Standing up on Daly's Hill
I hope you're not around when I'm still here
Could you turn around and let me feel
What it is you think that I conceal
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But you want and I know that you wonder and you know
I'll never tie you down let you go
Now your days are numbered
Having too much
This is a bad idea
'Cos all your other friends emit the fear
I will only say it once and then
Medicate the head to make it clear
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That is all you'll get from me
I hope you follow now and head with speed
I think to mend this now would add
Another to my line of travesties
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