Dave, Stop Killing Prostitutes Songtext
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Dave, Stop Killing Prostitutes Songtext
Dave was a lost cause
A real psycho
Spent half his time wishing he was a man
Rather than being a man
To educate his own will
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Dave was a good laugh
A true buffoon
Spent hundreds of pounds exciting himself
Instead of just stemming the blood
To prophesise his own death
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
Who needs a vet
Dave was a good man
But for god′s sake
Make allowances for breakfast
Make allowances for cowards
He chewed at his own wrist
And puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
Who needs a vet
Dave was a lost cause
A real psycho
Spent half his time wishing he was a man
Rather than being a man
To educate his own will
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
He used to be an animal
Dave
Dave
Dave
A real psycho
Spent half his time wishing he was a man
Rather than being a man
To educate his own will
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Dave was a good laugh
A true buffoon
Spent hundreds of pounds exciting himself
Instead of just stemming the blood
To prophesise his own death
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
Who needs a vet
Dave was a good man
But for god′s sake
Make allowances for breakfast
Make allowances for cowards
He chewed at his own wrist
And puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
Who needs a vet
Dave was a lost cause
A real psycho
Spent half his time wishing he was a man
Rather than being a man
To educate his own will
He puts people in boxes
Head first then legs
Then something else
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
Who needs a family doctor
We knew it all along
Wine, wine, wine
On the floor
He used to be an animal
Dave
Dave
Dave
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