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You know when you end up in some sort of a cine-complex And the person next to you is someone you hate? Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, with me I end up like that, all around and inside left All through the walls It suppurates, look it up! I'm immobile Is your house for sale? And Davey's just got out of his cell Where have you been this time? Your lives are beyond the pale, what? Walk the main drag, splayed See the blue baseball hatted, baseball blue hatted School friends, pop mobs, male loafers Business affairs, advisers and members of the band Suppurated, look it up! And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The great league of bald-headed men And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The great league of bald-headed men Your friends, pop mobs, first wives, ex-loafers And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The league of bald-headed men And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The great league And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The league of bald-headed men And everyday it's my pleasure to meet The league of bald-headed men Baseball hatted, blue capped Baseball hatted, blue capped And everyday, it's my pleasure to meet The league of bald-headed men And everyday, it's my pleasure to meet