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Here comes the star of the show, but he's got piss down his clothes - still he's the man with all the front. Ladies and gentlemen, let's have your warmest welcome for the world's biggest little cunt.

[CHORUS] There's no curtain calls, no screaming applause. Little comedian, flat on my face again, but no-one's laughing, little comedian.

Knock knock, I wonder who's that knocking everyone's drinks back, and treading shit into the rug? The boy with the poison insides - he's got such a weak little spine, still he's his mother's favourite thug.

[repeat chorus]

8 am last night's dawning: I feel the bathroom calling, with my three minute sickness warning. Head hung over the basin, memories of last night racing to the mirror with the sick face in.

[repeat chorus]

1. Monday Morning 5:19

2. Little Comedian

3. Kieslowski