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Gotta sit up straight, must enunciateYou're killing me with your formalities!In, my best collared shirt, doing dirty workYou're killing me with your formalities!Say, my opinion counts with your hand on my mouthYou're killing me with your formalities!In, everything I do all my efforts are wasted on youHere we are tip toeing round the issue againWith a garbage can filled up with tissue and sinIs about to spill over and onto my skinHelp me wash it away my friendHere we are opening bottles of Bartles & JaymesGonna celebrate all of the things that we hateWith my merry old gang till the end of the dayPlease don't let me be late my friendGotta sit up straight, must annunciateYou're killing me with your formalities!In, my best collared shirt, doing dirty workYou're killing me with your formalities!Say, my opinion counts with your hand on my mouthYou're killing me with your formalities!Said, everything I do all my efforts are wasted on youHere we are tip toeing round the issues againWith a garbage can filled up with tissues and sinIs, about to spill over and onto my skinHelp me wash it away my friendHere we are opening bottles of Bartles & JaymesGonna celebrate all of the things that we hateWith my merry old gang till the end of the dayPlease don't let me be late my friendGotta sit up straight, must enunciateYou're killing me with your formalities!In, my best collared shirt, doing dirty workYou're killing me with your formalities!Say, my opinion counts with your hand on my mouthYou're killing me with your formalities!In, everything I do all my efforts are wasted on youYou are killingYou are killing, with me with your formalitiesYour formalities! (x4)Dying!Dying!I'm dying, dying! (x4)I'm dead!Dying!Dying!I'm dying, dying! (x4)I'm dead!


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