You can thank your lucky stars\\
Of Saturn Jupiter and Mars\\
That I don't know your home address\\
Because I'll be round to make a mess\\
To stick your sofa in the hall\\
And rip the trophies off your wall\\
For all the rubbish that you've sold\\
In silver, plantinum and gold\\
All the clever, bloody clever\\
Poor pathetic poetry\\
Never ever bloody ever\\
Did bloody anything for me\\
I want to film you in soft focus\\
And patronise you when you're poor\\
For all the faithful and the hopeless\\
And all the girls you've used before\\
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Bring on the girls\\
The beautiful girls\\
Broadcasting live\\
All over the world\\
From exotic locations\\
In heavy rotation\\
For your further titillation\\
Bring on the girls\\
\\
Bring 'em on, bring 'em on\\
To make up for the song\\
With it's ridiculous verse, verse, verse\\
And a chorus that's worse, worse, worse\\
\\
Bring on the girls\\
Those beautiful girls\\
Broadcasting live\\
All over the world\\
From exotic locations\\
In heavy rotation\\
For your further titillation\\
World domination\\
I don't care if I live or die\\
I've got CBS and EMI\\
And Lionel Ritchie keeps me satisfied\\
Don't bring down the government\\
Just bring on the girls \\
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IIRC this song is a dig at all the artists who had videos with "sexy" girls in them, Particularly the likes of Robert Palmer\\