| I make faces, I make faces,
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| But I can’t get into your window,
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| I make wax dolls, I stick pins in,
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| To the most exciting places,
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re aluminium,
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re so aluminium.
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| It could be so lovely,
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| It could be so lovely.
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| Your names’s georgeous, your name’s ugly,
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| Your names’s written on my tombstone,
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| Your names’s worthless, your name’s useless,
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| Your just another welfare number.
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re aluminium,
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re so aluminium.
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| It could be so lovely,
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| It could be so lovely.
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| I make faces, I make faces,
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| But I can’t get into your window,
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| I make wax dolls, I stick pins in,
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| To the most exciting places,
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re aluminium,
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| Oh, oh, oh, you’re so aluminium.
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| It could be so lovely,
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| It could be so lovely. |