We were sauced right there on brighton beach

You a goth and I was such a peach

I sought to be the best at it

Pc plod he still arrested it

We're getting over it

We're sweating over it

That makes you happy

I'm happy too.

You're game in spite of everything

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Your name carved on my brighton rock

My name can be your mental block

We're getting over it

We're sweating over it

That makes you happy

I'm happy too.