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| | |Frankly, Mr. Shankly | ||
This position I've held: | |||
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul | |||
I want to leave, you will not miss me | |||
I want to go down in musical history | |||
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, | |||
I'm a sickening wreck | |||
I've got the 21st Century breathing down my neck | |||
I must move fast, you understand me | |||
I want to go down in celluloid history | |||
Mr. Shankly | |||
Fame, Fame, fatal Fame | |||
It can play hideous tricks on the brain | |||
But still I'd rather be Famous than righteous or holy | |||
Any day, any day, any day | |||
But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled | |||
Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill | |||
I want to live and I want to love | |||
I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of | |||
Frankly, Mr. Shankly | |||
This position I've held | |||
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul | |||
Oh, I didn't realize that you wrote poetry | |||
- I didn't realize you wrote such bloody awful poetry - | |||
Mr. Shankly | |||
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since you ask | |||
You are a flatulent pain in the ass | |||
I do not mean to be so rude | |||
But still, I must speak frankly, Mr. Shankly | |||
Oh, give us money | |||
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