All Mod Cons Lyrics by Jam, The

All Mod Cons Lyrics

    Seen you before, i know your sort,
    You think the world awaits your every breath
    You'll be my friend, or so you say
    You'll help me out when the time comes

    And all the time we're getting rich,
    You hang around to help me out

    But when we're skint, oh god forbid!
    You drop us like hot bricks

    Artistic freedom. do what you want.
    But just make sure that the money ain't gone

    I'll tell you what, i got you sussed
    You'll waste my time, when my time comes.

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