My face is slack
And the kidneys burn
In the small of my back
Will never learn
Well I'm not going back
To the slow life
'Cause every step is a drag
And peace is a kite
Of materials
You never catch
Come up for a snatch
Up from hell
Once in a while
Cause I am Jack
From a burning ring
My face is slack
And I think, think, think
I just think, think, think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
Just burn, burn, burn
I sat and drank
For three decades
I'm 45
Cause I am Jack
From a burning ring
And my face is slack
And I think, think, think
I just drink, drink, drink
Too fast to work
Too fast to write
I just burn, burn, burn
I eat hot dogs
I live off pies
I'm 45
'Cause I am Jack
From a burning ring
And my face is slack
And I think, think, think
Just think, think, think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
Just burn, burn, burn
And put down left-wing tirades
And the musical trades
And all free trade
I say eat this grenade to defend free trade
I said eat this grenade
Cause I am Jack
Some men from the docks
They are smart
Their brains are half
It never ends
Just follow trends
But I am Jack
From the burning ring
My face is slack
And I think, think, think
Just think, think, think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
I just burn, burn, burn
But I am Jack
From the burning ring
My face is slack
And I think, think, think
Just think, think, think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
I just burn, burn, burn
And put down left-wing tirades
And the musical trades
And all free trade
I said eat this grenade
I said eat this grenade
I said eat this grenade
And all free trade
I said eat this grenade
I said eat this grenade
I said eat this grenade
I said Doncaster eat this grenade
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