A Sheltered Life

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(Too much sex and violence Too shocking even for channel 4)

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I've never been insane, put my baby on a plane
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With a suitcase that's alive and kicking
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And your honour i confess that I've never tasted meths
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Or hid a gun in a box of fried chicken
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I've never been to Amsterdam, left my heart in Vietnam
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Or sold gum on the streets of Mexico
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Never smuggled pot or been murdered in my squat
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Two stories from the top of a no go

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[Verse 2]
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I've never had to stael or sell my body for a meal
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Cigarettes, alcohol or drugs
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I've never had a tattoo or scar that wouldn't heal
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Pump it up Jack, pump it up Jack, pump it up!

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[Verse 3]
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I've never been on strike, or a speeding motorbike
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Been propositioned beten up or mugged
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I've got 20/20 vision but I've never seen the light
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Pump it up Jack, pump it up Jack, pump it up!
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And if you're looking for trouble
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You came to the wrong place
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I've never gone cold turkey in a shed in Albuquerke
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Or played chicken on a railway line
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I've never been a litter bug, given head or taken drugs
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Pump it up Jack, pump it up Jack, pump it up!

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[Chorus]
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Crack that whip across my thigh
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Stick a needle in my eye
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Cross my heart and hope to die
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I have lived a sheltered life

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[Verse 4]
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I've never been to Amsterdam, left my heart in Vietnam
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Or sold gum on the streets of Mexico
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Never smuggled pot or been murdered in my squat
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Two stories from the top of a no go

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Pump it up Jack, pump it up Jack, pump it up!

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I've never gone cold turkey in a shed in Albuquerke
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Or played chicken on a railway line
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I've never been a litter bug, given head or taken drugs
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Pump it up Jack, pump it up Jack, pump it up!

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[Chorus]
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Crack that whip across my thigh
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Stick a needle in my eye
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Cross my heart and hope to die
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I have lived a sheltered life

A  E  A  G  E  G  E  G