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Thug

This song is by School for the Dead and appears on the album The New You (2004).

Suzy's still woozy from the helicopter flight
Pilot new where to land 'cause she's a search light
She's got a notion that something isn't right
When the neighbors shut their shudders
And the kids stay out of sight

She's going down to the beach from her bungalow
She hears a sound in the street that she doesn't know

Suzy's still choosy and it's sometimes absurd
She still doesn't know what that noise was that she heard
A farm boy wagers he can tame a lady bird
She said put up your dukes those letters sound like a word

She's gonna drown in that wave if she doesn't run
She's looking down at her name and she's almost done

She's not a thug, she's not my drug
She's not a desert island
She's not my book, she's not a rook
She's not a pitcher plant, a super hero, a scissor fingers
She says, "Don't make it so complicated."

Suzy says a doozy's when you step out and see
Hardly anybody even notices me
She says she doesn't have any respect for that street
It's a miniature sun but she can still feel the heat from it

She's looking down at the town from her secret place
She's hears a sound in the ground and she starts to pace.

She's not a thug, she's not my drug
She's not a desert island
She's not my book, she's not a rook
She's not a pitcher plant, a super hero, a scissor fingers
She says, "Dear God, don't make it so complicated."

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