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The trouble with your brother He's always sleeping with your mother And I know that your sister missed her time again this month Am I talking too fast or are you just plain dumb If you want I can write it down It shouldn't matter to you 'cos aren't you the one With your razzmatazz and the nights on the town Oh oh oh Oh you knew it and you blew it didn't you babe I was lying when I asked you to stay And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed And all those stupid little things they ain't working No they aint working no more You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home Eating boxes of Milk Tray Watch TV on your own, oh aren't you the one With your razzmatazz and the nights on the town Oh oh oh And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe But your mother wants to put you away. And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed And all those stupid little things they ain't working No they ain't working no more Well I saw you at the doctors waiting for a test You're trying to look like some kind of heiress But your face is such a mess And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own Oh, oh I'm sorry didn't you say That things go better with a little bit of razzmatazz Oh ma, ma, ma, ma... And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed And now it's half past ten in the evening And you wish that you were dead 'Cause all those stupid little things they ain't working No they ain't working no more |