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I went to my local curry house Blokie gives me grief So i had to give him a right good smack (x2) I had to calm down I had to relax you see he gives me grief everyday of my life Everyday of my life (x3) CHORUS:I've had enough of kicks in my face i've had enough greif from you
Give me my tikka massla and i'll come through
Yes i'll come through Who knows what a friday brings It brings a hangover what better than a tikka massala to cure it all to cure it all (chorus to fade)"
It's good but it's not right"
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