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Lyrics for 'Gutz' by 'Joy Division'
... 3, 4 Warsaw!
Don't Talk To Me Girl, You Know It's Not Nice.
Don't Laugh At Murder, I Won't Pay The Price.
The Facts Are Too High-powered, So Sickened Thrill,
I'd Give That Mess Up 'cos It Makes You So Ill.
Blame Bad Things On Me, Whatever You Do.
When I Come Home I Will Be Different From You.
You're Such A Chictalk, You're Really Trussed Up.
Don't Wanna Talk To You, Just Left Me Your Mum.
Don't Be A Puppet, Always Rush You Around.
One Just For You Photo, Try And Tire Me Down.
I Won't Tell Him I Talk Like This All Night,
He Must Be Worried 'cos You're Sounding So Trite.
Respect Is Only Normal, The Way To Our Lives.
Ever Tried To Sleep Around With A Bed For A Wife.
We'll Never Change You, If You Start Acting That Way.
If Do Keep Mouths All Open, I'll Never Get A Say.
You Know What's Special, It's As Dark As I Say.
Can You See Me, Just Ourselves,
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