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Lyrics for 'Protex Blue' by 'Clash'
(strummer/jones)
Standing In The Bog Of A West End Bar
Guy On The Right Leaning Over Too Far
Money In My Pocket Gonna Put It In The Slot
Open Up The Pack See What Type I Got
I Didn't Want To Hold You
I Didn't Want To Use You
Protex, Protex Blue
All Wanna Do
It's A Fab Protective For That Type Of A Girl
But Everybody Knows That She Uses It Well
It's The Therapeutic Structure I Can Use At Will
But I Don't Think It Fits My B.d. Drill
Sitting In A Carriage Of A Bakerloo
Erotica My Pocket Got A Packet For You
Advert On The Escalator On My Way Home
I Don't Need No Skin Flicks, I Wanna Be Alone
I Didn't Want To Hold You
I Didn't Want To Use You
Protex, Protex Blue
All I Wanna Do
Johnny, Johnny
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