Standard (EADGBE)

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This time you hurt me, you really did it this time you did

Did you count your fingers after shaking my hand, God forbid

Riff raff crawling from the slums right there in front of all your chums

I swear by the pricking of my thumbs I'll make your day and melt away

Chorus

 I'll crawl back under my stone

 I'll crawl back under my stone

 I'll crawl back under my stone

 But you won't have to stand next to me

 But you won't have to introduce me

You won't have to think about, talk about, care about, me

 I'll crawl back

I've got a nerve just showing my face don't you think

Scruffy little likes ought to know their place don't you think

Old boy, sorry to intrude Damn shame pretty bloody rude

I should be horsewhipped & sued then I'll go quietly my tail between my knees

Chorus

I want to be middle class

Floors and ceilings made of glass

I just want to be, I just want to be free

You had me in a second you had it all reckoned, you did

You guessed my game and my name, rank and number, you did

Somehow I gave myself away, some code, some word I didn't say

I missed one line in the play & the trap shut tight and you did me all right

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You won't have to think about, talk about, care about

You won't have to ask about, fuss about, discuss about

You won't have to mind about, swear about, forget about, me

Crawl back