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The Beautiful South, "Good as Gold (Stupid as Mud)"
I want my love, my joy, my life, now smell my knees
Not in the starsigns or the polishing reams
I want my love, my joy, my life, my smile, my needs
Not in the starsigns, or the palm that she reads
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