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The Birmingham School of Business School
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What Are The Lyrics For The Birmingham School of Business School By The Fall?
The car is at the roundabout
The policeman is at the roundabout But I'm full of surprises now And my friend, he said I'm full of surprises now Let me tell you about scientific management And the theft of its concealment The Birmingham School of Business School In Birmingham It's main theme Weave a web so magnificent Disguise in the art of conceit Give a very firm handshake And take the bastards for everything that they rate The Birmingham Business School of Business School Deposits prisoner robotics Home to their wives Stepford Case-carrying Business School Birmingham School of Business School Birmingham School of Business School In the heart of Britain The big heart of England Lee Coopers [en effuse/on a fuse] The Birmingham School of Business School [Plain grass, feet] to walkin' Hitching Blazers Builders Tryna find a job The jumped up prats Birmingham Business School The Birmingham School of Business School Birmingham School of Business School Laughing-stock of European Olympic bidding again and again Exciting developments The Birmingham School of Business School The Birmingham School of Business School The Birmingham School of Business School The Birmingham School of Business School |
Who Wrote The Birmingham School of Business School By The Fall?
Dave Bush, Mark E Smith
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What's The Duration Of The The Birmingham School of Business School By The Fall?The duration of The Birmingham School of Business School is 6:45 minutes and seconds. |
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