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Lyrics for 'Tempo House' by 'Fall'
A Serious Man
In Need Of A Definitive Job
He Had Drunk Too Much
Mandrake Anthrax
Pro-rae, Pro-rae
Oloron
Tormented Tots
With Burton Weeping
His Idiot Contacts
Pro-rae, Pro-rae
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Go Round There To Tempo House
Go Round And Have A Grouse
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Roll The Chubby Round Jowls
Roll The Chubby Round Jowls
And Burton's Weeping
His Chairs Are Weeping
God Damn The Pedantic Welsh
Pro-rae, Pro-rae
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Go Round There To Tempo House
Go There And Have A Grouse
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
I'd Sing "solitaire" For The B.e.f.
But Who Wants To Be With Them, Anyway?
Snow On Easter Sunday
Jesus Christ In Reverse
I Tell Ya, The Dutch Are Weeping
In Four Languages At Least
Oloron
Pro-rae
And Burton Is Weeping
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Go Round And Have A Grouse
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Illness, Pollution, Should Be Encouraged And Let Loose
Then Maybe Some Would Have A Genuine Grouse
Spring Right Out Of The Fetters
Right Away From 63 Market Place
Tempo House Address
Pro-rae, Pro-rae
Oloron
Winston Churchill Had A Speech Imp-p-p-pediment
And Look What He Did
He Razed Half Of London
And The Dutch Are Weeping
Lusted After French Paintings
Pro-rae, Pro-rae
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Go Round There And Have A Grouse
Go Round, Have A Grouse
Put Your Claim Into Tempo House
Pro-rae
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