Judge Dread - Je T'aime (Moi Non Plus) lyrics

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Hello, what's your name?<br />

Dread<br />

Not Judge Dread?<br />

Yes, that's right<br />

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Oh, I've always wanted to meet you<br />

Oh really, why?<br />

Oh, I'm a really big fan of yours<br />

That's very nice of you to say that<br />

<br />

Is It true?<br />

Is what true?<br />

What they say about big nine<br />

Well, I think you'd better<br />

Have a look for yourself<br />

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Oh, it's true, it's true<br />

Come on Dread, get 'em off<br />

No, what do you take me for<br />

Come on, don't be shy<br />

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Now doesn't that feel better?<br />

Oh yes, those bloody boots were killing me<br />

Here, look at this<br />

Oh, my God, I don't believe it<br />

Oh, come on, touch it<br />

<br />

You must be bloody jokin'<br />

You're not even a proper woman<br />

You're a geezer dressed up<br />

You're one of those Trans<br />

What do they call 'em Transvestites<br />

<br />

Oh, come on dear, this is 1975<br />

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Oh, I don't know, every time I come out,<br />

Every bloody time, it always ends up in sillys<br />

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Come home and give me love please<br />

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I'll tell you what<br />

I'll give you bloody love<br />

I'll give you the rough<br />

End of a pineapple<br />

Go on, fuck off<br />

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Nasty man you<br />

Away<br />

What?<br />

Take your soddy handbag with you<br />

And I'm not going to buy anymore<br />

Of your records<br />

Fuck off