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Fe Fi Fo Fum

My head is clouded in uncertainty
You're telling me I've been a fool
I came home early just to catch you out
But there I find you all alone

Chorus:
But Fee Fi Fo Fum
I smell the blood of an englishman

Your hair is raggy and you're looking flush
You say you're working really hard
To make the place look nice when I get home
My accusation breaks your heart.

Chorus

Thrown into confusion, looks like you're alone
Reality, illusion, paranoia home grown
But I can't help but feel that you've lied.

Those tell tale smudges on your lipstick
You're looking flustered and confused
Protest your innocence and love for me
And yet I feel I'm being used.

Chorus

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