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Edward Steen

Lives at home with his folks

Always seems

He's the butt of the jokes

Of his friends

In the pub

On a Saturday night

But he don't care

He got money to spare

Just back from holiday in Montpellier

Just wishes he had someone to share it all

 

He says

"God, I'm a real good guy"

"Why don't you give a bro a hand in life?"

"Hurry up and sort me out a wife"

 

We believe when we talk to god

That he will listen

Give us what we want

But in the end

It's always up to us

So shut up

Just get off your ass and go

 

Gillian Jones

Got a place of her own

Ain't got much money

So she spends her night home

Watching TV on Saturday night

Each evening

She goes dating online

Reading profiles of thousands of guys

Never seems to meet Mr Right

 

She says

"God, hey what's wrong with me?"

"I'm kinda cute, got a hard body"

"Hurry up and send a guy for me"

 

We believe when we talk to god

That he will listen

Give us what we want

But in the end

It's always up to us

So shut up

Just get off your ass and go

We believe when we talk to god

That he will listen

Give us what we want

But in the end

It's always up to us

So shut up

Just get off your ass

 

 

You

Don't you think that it's time to change your life?

But you got to choose

You got to choose

And you

You're feeling nervous but you know deep inside

What you got to lose?

What you got to lose?

 

Gillian Jones meets Ed Steen online

They meet up

Have a really good time

The next day

She changes her mind

 

We believe when we talk to god

That he will listen

Give us what we want

But in the end

It's always up to us

So shut up

Just get off your ass

 

We believe when we talk to god

That he will listen

Give us what we want

But in the end

It's always up to us

So shut up

Just get off your ass and go



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