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[Refrain] Key markets Key markets Key markets [Verse 1] This is the four second warning and its gunna scab all your lot It's gunna drag you down to key markets And shoot you all in the car park, key markets where’s the key? It's calling me courtesy counter and bleak me Green coat and isles of nothing I got the sack I thought "fuck, me didn’t do nothing obviously" Fire engine stations bluffing [Refrain] Key markets Key markets [Chorus] All these freaks on me Have a nice little dream In people and what sits In the area of bits All these freaks on me Have a nice little dream In people and what sits In the area of zits [Verse 2] You know there’s always better bollocks and they ain’t me You always know better bollocks on a busy street I used to rate 'em and now I don’t I’m just a little moaning arse fart blowing smoke I’m just a little moaning arse fart blowing smoke Blowing smoke, oh dear, well excuse me Blow it up relentlessly Curbed hole road is endlessly [Chorus] All these freaks on me Have a nice little dream In people and what sits In the area of bits All these freaks on me Have a nice little dream In people and what sits In the area of zits
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