Sex And Drugs And Rock 'N' Roll Lyrics

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Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Is all my brain and body need
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Are very good indeed

Keep your silly ways or throw them out the window
The wisdom of your ways, I've been there and I know
Lots of other ways, what a jolly bad show
If all you ever do is business you don't like

Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Is very good indeed

Every bit of clothing ought to make you pretty
You can cut the clothing, grey is such a pity
I should wear the clothing of Mr. Walter Mitty
See my tailor, he's called Simon, I know it's going to fit

Here's a little piece of advice
You're quite welcome it is free
Don't do nothing that is cut price
You know what that'll make you be
They will try their tricky device
Trap you with the ordinary
Get your teeth into a small slice
The cake of liberty

Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex, drugs, rock, roll
Sex, drugs, rock, roll

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Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Is all my brain and body need 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Are very good indeed 
 
Keep your silly ways or throw them out the window 
The wisdom of your ways, I've been there and I know 
Lots of other ways, what a jolly bad show 
If all you ever do is business you don't like 
 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Is very good indeed 
 
Every bit of clothing ought to make you pretty 
You can cut the clothing, grey is such a pity 
I should wear the clothing of Mr. Walter Mitty 
See my tailor, he's called Simon, I know it's going to fit 
 
Here's a little piece of advice 
You're quite welcome it is free 
Don't do nothing that is cut price 
You know what that'll make you be 
They will try their tricky device 
Trap you with the ordinary 
Get your teeth into a small slice 
The cake of liberty 
 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex and drugs and rock and roll 
Sex, drugs, rock, roll 
Sex, drugs, rock, roll

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