Accustic version on my song SAE. as sound quality is pish here are the lyrics
"Well hey I'm gonna fuck you, fuck you in the eyes,
Take off all my clothing and through the sky I'll fly,
I'm drawing crazy pictures on your telephone,
and I wont need to call you, cos im already home
when im a stamped addressed envelope
I dont have any hope
I'm eating all my meals, at the Little Chef,
I got crazy inclinations I got a waiter named Jeff
I got freshly ground coffee, in an old tin can
and if you need something done then baby im not your man
Cos im a Stamped addressed envelope
and i dont have any hope
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