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• Artiste: Bevis Frond (The)
• Titre: Wild Jack Hammer
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He loved his ma, and his dog, and his stay-pressed jungle greens He ate more hot dinners (than) any man ever seen This world will not witness the likes of him again Wild Jack Hammer was a prince among men He was a saint, but not in the conventional sense You couldn't hang him 'round your neck for 4 pound and 99 pence Now he's gone, and you're here, and it's all in the past But Wild Jack Hammer, he was in a different class You are not fit to piss against the same garage wall, To be allowed to expound, to do anything at all And you smile at my face and slag me off behind my back But Wild Jack Hammer never treated me like that Oh, if I only had a fiver for every clown like you I'd have so much bread I wouldn't know what to do I think I'd buy a container and put you all inside And let Wild Jack Hammer come and take you for a ride Oh, you are gods, you are leaners, you are one big family And then you fly down the mountain on the universal ski And then you all talk shit until the cows come home With Wild Jack Hammer on your fake car phone Oh, it's a joke, it's a laugh, it's a rib-splitting crack, But your eyes never smile, and they're always looking back And we dream of returning but we don't know how Wild Jack Hammer, man, we really need you now