Fitzpleasure - Dave Sitek Remix

Tralala, Trala, Tra-a-la, 'la
 Tralala, Trala, Tra-a
 In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure
 Deep greedy and googling every corner
 La, Trala, Tra-a-la
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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 Dead in the middle
 Of the C-O-double-M-O-N
 Little did I know then
 That the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men
 Tall woman
 Pull the pylons down
 And wrap them around the necks
 Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next
 Steepled fingers
 Ring la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-leaders
 Queue-queue jumpers
 Rock, fist, paper, scissors
 La-la-la-la-la-la-lingered fluffers
 They choir, in your hoof lies the heartland
 Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure
 Les yeux, it's all in your eyes
 In your snatch fits pleasure, a broom-shaped pleasure
 Deep greedy and googling every corner
 Tralala, Trala, Tra-a-la
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, blinded by the lights