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There's a special girl that I'd like to meet but I don't know how to reach her.
Understand that heterosexuality's not my defining feature.
They said skinny jeans and cardigans were the only way to go.
But now it seems that Oxfam employees are not the only ones who know
how it works.
Give me a minute while I fiddle with my hair,
you keep telling me that it looks fine but I'm the one who cares-
about a good impression being made,
'Cause I'm the one who might get laid.
Don't tell me how the game is played,
Don't tell me how the game is played. -
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And how do I know which drink she'd want my to buy?
When do I look her in the eye?
Don't know me to the ground if I'm already falling
It'll only make things worse, you know I always knew my calling
was the stage.
This evening's filling me in with rage
I only wish I had some sage
advice to give to me
The GTQ handbook, volume three. -
We show girls we fancy them and we become their boyfriends.
Replace your party-loving mates with awkward greasy coy friends
Remember no amount of faking
will make your new favorite band ground-breaking.
Don't think I'm special or much less of a disgrace,
Just because I've got myself a girl who's got good taste. -
You haven't got a different sound.
You're not part of the underground.
You haven't been here all that long.
So try and sing a different song.
The members who've been here are now talking to a driver.
I wish they all would come with me, it'd only cost a fiver.
I'd talk to her but I am sure
she must have heard it all before. -
She dresses like a lesbian, I hear it's quite a craze.
You can hardly move around for all the lesbians these days.
It hardly matters if she's gay,
'Cause I still love her anyway
I'll see you guys here half past ten, tomorrow evening, to do it all again.
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