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Half Man Half Biscuit

Ah, Ted! It has to be said, The {? juicy truth's ?} beyond us. Rain, shine, on Leopold Stein, His ribs remain intact. {? Hedderly Crup ?} is in my garden

five minutes You'd be down to ten men, And then he said sent off your right back for taking the base from under his left-winger. Come to half-time, you

friends. But they said it was a lie, That she wasn't going to die, "And by the way, have we got news for you!" And they told me that the man That I

Our Ted it has to be said produces proof beyond us rain, shine or gale force nine his frames remain intact helicopters in my garden bringing wind, i beg

Saint Vitus came to my townAnd visited the cemetery.The dead got up and everythingBecame one big one big cacaphony.They all went down the social andThey

Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh! {? Unemployments rising In the Chigley end of town. And it's speading like pneumonia; Doesn't look like going down. There's trouble

Tulkojums: Half Man Half Biscuit. Krata Some'em.

Tulkojums: Half Man Half Biscuit. Live I Hate Nerys Hughes.