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Wednesday, May 12, 2004

Tracy Pie, oh Tracy Pie
Obsessed with you, I don't know why
Was it your smile, your sense of fun
Or maybe when you saw you'd won
500 quid on 'Millionaire'
And said 'I fink that i'll stop vere'
And laughed because you truly know
That that's as far as you could go
Don't think there's shame in being thick
The smartest man can act the prick
At least you know your limitations
No time for mental masturbations
So Tarrant pushed you to a grand
You really should have made a stand
It's fine to say that it won't do.
Who wants to be a Millionaire? Not you


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